Poems

Math....

Author's note: my math teacher decided to offer us extra credit. We have to write a poem expressing our feelings about math and read them in class... Mr. M...well, you better buckle up... Until next time,

~Freya~

Math...we don't get along well, you and I.
Everytime I go to do a problem you give me a skull-splitting headache....
You vile imp.
Just take my newly sharpened pencil and stab me in the eye with it why don't you?
Oh math, over the summer, I will not miss you in the slightest.
Now, you little demon, pay a visit to the Devil's Den.
Thus, I bid you ado until next fall...
When our eternal war shall continue.