Corridors from Hell

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


The bells ring,

Doors swing open.

And then…

 

A stampede of students rush on out,

 The tread of their feet rock the school.

 An unintelligible babble of voices,

Bodies pushed and shoved about.

These are the corridors from hell.

 

Now in their nice straight lines,

 Waiting for teachers to arrive.

They take their seats and sit up straight,

Answering questions like what’s 4x8.

 

The corridors are silent now, not a soul in sight.

The corridors are empty now,

Until the bells ring again.


Submitted: March 13, 2017

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Peter freelander

thats really nice

Mon, March 13th, 2017 9:42am

Lass T The Writer

Good poem

Mon, March 13th, 2017 10:16am

SLJONES

really liked this

Mon, March 13th, 2017 12:41pm

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