Thoughts Poem by Jacob Wortman

Thoughts



Man this class is boring
I wonder what is for lunch today
I wish i could go back to sleep
I hope we didnt have homework
I am tired of taking notes
I hope the bell rings soon
This class is not to bad today
I hope i brought my baseball uniform
Did i lock my car?
Thoughts fly wild
These thoughts are what go through my head for and average school day

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