Our School
S.Johnston
I miss when I used to go to school.
A place where time will forever lag.
The place that kept me from being a fool.
The ringing bell would scream like a mule,
We'd pledge our allegiance to the flag.
I miss when I used to go to school.
The snoring student, covered in drool,
A perfect "A" deserves a brag.
The place that kept me from being a fool.
A number two pencil was our tool.
Where all the lunch food makes you gag.
I miss when I used to go to school.
When wearing Silly Bandz used to be cool.
At recess we would all play tag.
The place that kept me from being a fool.
Where we would all follow every rule,
And I'd grip the straps of my bookbag.
I miss when I used to go to school,
The place that kept me from being a fool.
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⚔Poetry⚔
PoetryA collection of poems I've written for my creative writing class, they definitely get better as the chapters progress. Most of them make me cringe but I'll leave them up anyways.. Some published poetry will be in here and I give credit to the author...
