During Class Lecture Poem by Scot Warren

During Class Lecture



My mind is blank
But I have so much to say
You’re sitting so close
But you're so far away
No words are spoken
But we write what we think
Me with a pencil
You’re writing in ink
You’re taking notes
I’m writing this rhyme
I better finish soon
I’m almost out of time
There goes the bell
I’m still in my seat
Everyone leaves fully
I leave incomplete

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Simon Odhiambo 04 July 2012

This is true. It happens everyday. Well put in a poetic voice. I love it.

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