Ah, the School years, I miss them so.
That and I usually did not show my poems to anyone, when I opened this one (I keep them folded) I found "Nice Sim., V.Good Work, I'm impressed" written in pencil when I do not remember giving this one to anyone.
Quick glances around,
Barely muffled giggles,
Books and Files hiding,
Our source of Fun.
Unnoticable, Invisible
An art well mastered.
Papers flying and landing,
Carrying their concealed messages.
As obediently as
the teacher would want
her little giggling "angels"
to be, until the graduate.
Work, Obedience and Discipline.
Necessary to be a good citizen, they said
Play, Fun and Rebellion
Joke's on you, Sir/Miss, I said.
Rights reserved.
Poetry by .Simon
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Written on 2009-08-24 at 12:03
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That and I usually did not show my poems to anyone, when I opened this one (I keep them folded) I found "Nice Sim., V.Good Work, I'm impressed" written in pencil when I do not remember giving this one to anyone.
Nostalgia
Quick glances around,
Barely muffled giggles,
Books and Files hiding,
Our source of Fun.
Unnoticable, Invisible
An art well mastered.
Papers flying and landing,
Carrying their concealed messages.
As obediently as
the teacher would want
her little giggling "angels"
to be, until the graduate.
Work, Obedience and Discipline.
Necessary to be a good citizen, they said
Play, Fun and Rebellion
Joke's on you, Sir/Miss, I said.
Rights reserved.
Poetry by .Simon
Read 393 times
Written on 2009-08-24 at 12:03
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