My Worst Memory

April 7, 2008
I remember it, clear as day,

Actually, like it was yesterday.

It all started at about five

When I learned I had to go to school.

I felt like I was stuck in a hive

And when school started all we did was write.

So, later at home, I snuck out at night.

I sabotaged my teacher’s lesson plan

And I knew what to do because it was written on my hand.

The very next day,

My teacher seemed afraid

And I knew exactly why.

So I gave my friend a wink that caught her eye

When , all of a sudden, the teacher called my name

And at that moment, I realized my mistake

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