The Drowsy Session Poem by Walter Miring'u Nyagah
The Drowsy Session
Drowsy, her lessons a lullaby
Can't wait to bid her goodbye
It's the truth, why should I lie?
I hate her sessions, on her I can't rely!
Right now, she sits in front, her head held up high
As I stare out of the window nigh
So interesting suddenly became the sky!
(Written on 25th January,2013 at 3pm during an English lesson)
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
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4/23/2024 3:30:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Hahaha! ! ! ....tuliz budah! She gonna murder you si elle vois cette poeme.