Disclaimer: I have no idea what direction this poem will go into and it might not even make sense sooo...... enjoy? And I don't even know if I wrote this the way the rymhe pattern is supposed to be whatever
I once had a teacher
She was one of a kind
I think she could be a preacher
She had a bright mind
She called on me during class
My hand wasn't raised
So of course I said "I'll pass"
She was enraged
She asked why
And I told her what was on my mind
She was frustrated and wanted to cry
My peers couldn't bother to mind
They had better things to think about
Like if they would go shopping this week
My teacher had the biggest pout
She raised her arm and said eek
Then I realized there was a mouse
Then it turned into mice
I did not have this happen in my house
I was trying to be nice
But she ran out of classroom
And freaked the fuck out
I've never seen someone so stressed out
She packed her bag and said "im done!"
She drove away and never saw her again
YOU ARE READING
Stranger things and IT cast imagines/preferences
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