Today I start a new class,
With dreams to be able to pass.
If I listen intently,
And study very hard.
I’ll be glad that I stayed
And manage to get a good grade,
Now the assignments come in.
At the end of the week, there’s a quiz.
I worked on my poem all night,
And somehow it didn’t sound right.
I call out to the teacher and said,
I fear somethings wrong with this poem
Cause I’m taking to long,
To figure out what I did wrong.
All the teacher did was chuckle and say,
Take a look once again after some sleep.
So I took a short nap,
And woke up in a zap.
I was so surprised when I did look again.
For the answer was there all the time. |
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Written by Lady Kathleen
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About Ladykathleen
I am a Website Designer, but I love to write for fun. My passion is writing poerty as well as other things. I hope you have enjoyed my poems. And perchance there was one that made you smile or made you think, well then my job is done. I also have tryed my hand at writing a book, well more a fable, and instead of publishing through normal channels I have decided to give a copy to anyone that donates to help run my sites, You can find out more about this in the side panel of this blog. Thank you again for visiting.
