Wishing for Change

Sat, 09/21/2013 - 16:05 -- YoungM

I sit in the back of class just listening, 

clock ticks as minutes and seconds pass by,

Teacher lessons on reviews and such and I wonder why,

Why we couldnt ever prepare for classes outside of the school,

 

I wait and watch and continue to stare at the walls field with ideas,

 

Ideas used by previous students who may have graduated from this school here,

 

I wish, hope, and wonder of the endless possiblities that a teacher could teach,

 

Something creative yet fun and unique,

 

A Preparation for college and the like would be wonderful,

 

I only imagine what life would be like if we had that chose ourselves.

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