You talk and talk of things you know.
We're fascinated, does it show?
Of Math and Science and English too.
We groan and swear, but not at you!
We come at lunch, for fun of course...
The detention slip you did endorse,
and chairs so hard, they make me think,
my teacher, what a dink!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great start with a nice poem, Isaac. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks