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School isn't something that I'd repeat

Poetry By: RJohnson

Tags: Poem


Submitted:Feb 28, 2008    Reads: 86    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

When I was a child, I hated the sun because it melted the snow.

When it all melted, school was where I had to go.

The teachers liked to paddle over the least little things.

When I think about it, bad memories are what it brings.

They paddled the students when they talked.

The hallway was where many kids walked.

One student got paddled because he poured a small pack of salt on a seat.

I'm out of school and believe me when I say it's something I wouldn't repeat.


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