A Class room

My old class room was always so interesting, from the shape the design, teachers and students behaviors, knowing my self and question asking, I ask myself.
can I write a poem or a book?

then after weeks of asking and thinking I know decide to write a poem.
that's were know the name will come into place.

my friends didn't know what I was up to and I didn't want to tell them before it was done I wanted to finish first that get there feed back on how it was.

it took me several days just to look for a rhythm of this poem then, the thinking of words to support my poem and make it so that my friends and for those how are interested to read. then one night of October the 9 2018, it hit me, the name of my poem will be called, A Class room.