Az pART ov Our course-WORK "Oui" 're enCOURAGEd 2 RITE a POEM About 1ne ov thee 5ive Major EMOTIONS : MAD/GLAD/SAD/BAD/AFRAID ... Eye simply pondered About m(eye) Class & Thee interesting architecture ov Our Study complex...
CLASS ACT
The table has 4 legs,
We break rules like fresh eggs,
We’re bless’d to give & not beg,
The chosen ones come correct.
Our classroom has 4 walls,
Divisions between us fall,
The shortest among us (under)stands tall,
We answer when Truth calls.
The castle has 4 towers,
We use our mental powers,
We pass tests like the hours,
Our projects are our flowers.
This crossroads has 4 paths,
We make a joke, we laugh,
A sorrow shared is halved,
We use this plan we draft.
our school is not a cage,
fist-fights are not our rage,
the board room is our stage,
team spirits never age,
(we’re all on the same page,)
…
(Eye l[eye]ke thee Above.
Thee Rest kneadz More WORK...)
My ‘puter screen has 4 angles,
My mind is stirred like bangles
(STACEY's bangles R 4ever jangling & reMIND moi
ov m[eye] Grand-MOTHER'z when She waz YOUNGer - tHEy're bOTh Cancerian.),
Our lines in life are tangled,
Our team of horses wrangled.
My engine has 4 wheels
(STACEY & DARREN's cars R continuously BEing negotiated bi Class-MATEs),
I value how I feel,
We strike ambitious deals,
And drive dream automobiles.
We follow in the footsteps,
Of seniors & architects,
who rep(resent) what we respect,
with rep(utation)s & projects.
That prison now releases,
And puts together pieces,
Of peoples former broken,
Our future doors lay open.
A schoolbag full of right,
A garden of delight,
A courtyard full of light,
Behold a wonderful sight.
© 1st Klaas twenty8
Inspired by (YOU) : NJABZ's SONG/POEM 4 GABRIELA'z "VUKUHambe" Short-MOVi Proj.ect <http://www.vukuhambe.com/index.html>...
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