Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2014
It was the first of September
A day to remember
The school yard is broken in
Nails on a chalk board scrape

***** running feet
Slowly answered questions
Marking grades
Cheating mistakes

It was the last of the first
Ready to quench the thirst
Maybe I will learn
Maybe I wont

But I'll walk the path
And drag my feet

Ready or not here I come
Lexie
Written by
Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
(22/F/Spent Out)   
312
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems