Poem: Life at School
When I was at school
I was happy
An it is cool
But feel nappy
There are cool teachers
Cool students
Teachers who are like preachers
An students who are prudent
It made me excited
An felt warm
My heart ignited
Began to form
Like a new person
Who is able to survive
An accepts the season
Able to live
From then on
Was able to succeed
Not as a pawn
An not a weed
Every year
I think
An was clear
That I am a solid brick
Who is serious
On his study
An is imperious
Also buddy
To the world
Who understands
To whirled
With his own hands
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