I’m Late
Through the halls I blast,
I can’t be late for this class.
I walk through the entry
The room is empty!
It’s my free period, alas.
Free Period
With half my free gone to waste
I rush through my work with haste.
But I’m in for a surprise,
For I hadn’t realized
That I have a unit test I must face.
The Test I Probably Failed
I leave the class confused.
My time was truly misused.
The problems that appeared
Were really quite weird.
I already know I’m doomed.
The All-School Assembly
The Forum feels like a jail.
The pace is like that of a snail.
30 minutes on,
They’re still going strong.
This could have been in an email.