My poem-The Classroom

The blue walls staring mysteriously at the bored children,

The colourful posters cover it as if they where the walls warmest blanket.

The white board was waiting patiently for someone to scribble on it,

Nothing, feeling lonely, no one can notice it.

Tick tock, tick tock the never ending time,

The clocks hand dancing across the old numbers

3 o’clock the worst time of his day,

Left alone with no one to watch him play.

The whole classroom was a rainbow

painted on the blue heavenly sky that was watching us…

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3 Responses to My poem-The Classroom

  1. aaron says:

    like your 6 th line.

  2. Lewie says:

    Amazing poem!!!

  3. Vonyee says:

    AND WE DANCED ALL NIGHT TO THE BEST POEM EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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