Tuesday, December 16, 2008

MWhahahah

Empty halls, quiet classrooms
One teacher alone
With a stereo
Sending sound dancing through the hallways
PLAY MUSIC LOUD!!


P.S. - doof doof.

1 comment:

post-it said...

Your Poetry Describes Feelings So Well, And Next Year I Will Miss It.

How do I lose myself?

I am not easily misplaced Or forgotten, Arriving as I do Before even the curtains draw And that first morning jug boils, Bleary, yes Grudgin...