There is a class
Across the sea
That's small in size
With students, three
The students' names
And average grades
Are A, B, C
The roll-book states
Of the trio
A's the one
Who aces tests
And frowns on fun
The apple of
His teacher's eye
A has nary
Cause to cry
Kid C exults
In being bad
He signs his name
"Rebellious Lad"
His afternoons
He's proud to mention
He spends with teacher
In detention
A classic class
Don't you agree?
What's that you say?
Oh, pardon me!
There's also B!
I quite forgot
An oversight-
Thanks a lot!
A tribute to all the B students out there, I acknowledge your existence! I myself was never a B student (instead I swing violently between A and C) but I try to sympathize with them.