CLASSROOM BOREDOM (poetryrepairshop 99.11:127 ) |
| ______ | Deep thought combined with a higher state of mentality Rhetorical questions posed and wait, demand an answer Lines, together and happy, on a hard white surface While confusion spreads like a wave through the onlookers. The omniscient drones on through time Filling black holes with hard facts and more lines Creating a structured harmony in the once void, Now filled space that we called imagination. Never-ending seconds tick over a lifetime in an hour Sour smelling fumes of black ink rising up like heat waves Fat letters rest lazily on the lines in their happy order And wait expectantly for an amazing revelation.
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