

THISISWHATHAPPENSWHENIREADPOEM Stuck in school, this is a horrible jamTHISISWHATHAPPENSWHENIREADPOEM by ~Piscean-Cat-14
All I'm thinking is of food and some spam.
The teacher blabs on without stopping for breath.
Mein Gott, woman, you'll bore me to death!
Che palle, che palle. She gives a question to ponder
But instead of listening, my mind starts to wander.
Frankie comes in, German beer in tow,
With a lovely shirt that reads "where the hell my ho?!"
He trusts into the air close to the teacher's work space.
All the hell I'm thinkin' "This ain't the time or the place!"
I close my eyes shut for a moment of peace,
But the outer world sounds just seem to increase.
Clexoh in my mind says, "This place is a bore