In the morning with your alarm
I'm really so tired
That I can't even move my arm.
Every day you wake me up to go
To school every morning
I always have to
Go to school running
I wish there was no school
Because I hate school
On every morning
The teachers are so cruel
In school there's
Always a bell
A bell that drives me crazy
Every time the bell yells
The clock is my enemy
Every time the clock
Marks the hours I always
Want someone to get me a shock
4 comments:
I like your interpretation of this one- clocks (especially alarm clocks) really are a necessary evil!
-Deborah 8^)
Anabel,
I also think clocks are my enemy. I'd even say they're my ultimate nemesis.
~ Ms. George
you have just expressed the emotion of thousands of individuals. thank you
Clocks are a pain. I really like the way your poem captures that idea, Nice job, Maggie
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