professor
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I keep my poems
Close to my heart
You told me that
I could share them
With the world if
I really wanted to.
Dear Professor.
It’s just a quick question,
Why can’t I press send?
Minutes and hours;
Oh! the time that I’ve spent.
My ship is setting sail once again
amidst clouds of vikings and popes
and as I'm drifting into the sea of sleep
I begin to lose all hope.
Talk, talk, talk.
Thats all you ever do.
How do you expect us to conform to buying your books?
How do you expect us to rest well?
How do you expect us to eat properly?
How do you expect us to arrive on time?
How do you expect us to become great people?
When you came in late
You filled me with hate
With test still not graded
My hope for humanity has faded
I’d call you an over paid clown
Expect for the fact you make me frown
Year one, day one;
This class is not how I expected it
College.
Where are all the cute guys and alcohol.
That's what I saw on TV.
Why am I scared, nervous
I wasn't like this in
high school.
