Showing posts with label Good old days. Show all posts
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Wednesday, March 14, 2007

In The Classroom



So.. This is the first poem I've ever written. I was about 7, maybe 8. Found it a few days ago. It was written in my dad's classroom. I used to sit in on his lectures.


I sat there watching the black board,
And tried to figure why it’s green,
Not to realize what had been…

On it was written some x’s, y’s and o’s,
Crosses, dashes I never know.
I stopped and thought about it,
An realized the lesson I’ve been told,
I should have listened to the ou!