January 24, 2012
By , st.louis, MO
Homework here,

Homework there,

Homework everywhere.

Excuse, excuse.

Why can’t I ever get you out of my hair?

Why are you always there?

I think I’m free,

When I hear the school bell ring,

Just to know homework is a bore.

I lay my head upon my desk,

Close my eyes and snore.

I wake up to homework galore.

It follows me everywhere I go,

Like a stalker that you know.

Oh no, Here we go.

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback