A test for a class?
i'd rather look outside,
so what if I pass?
oh look that's a hat,
Sitting calm on that boy's head,
not seeing teacher
The teacher swooped in,
Snatching the hat with a grin,
as she left quickly.
Ah, the beauty of teachers hating hats
why did i feel sooo compelled to write that? I usually hate writing poems- oh. i know why, because school forces it!