Posted in Poetry

A poem from last year, sometime in the first quarter

Totally useless

Dead on my feet

Catching up on the sleep

I didn't get last night

What's the point

Of coming to school

If I can't focus on

My work?

For what conceivable reason

Could I be here

Other than for

Cruel and unusual punishment?

I hate school. 

What's up, my dudes?

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