Haha, rugby practice was canceled tonight. fields "waterlogged"
Well, I'm glad, considering I just got back from the y, and there's some dinner awaiting me upstairs. :D
1. Intro
just a quick question,
writing from my mind,
would you, could you
do it, if you had the time?
2. the first poem
Econ class
and I just lost,
my pencil's plastic cap;
eraser's bare unto the world
and I want to take a nap.
her voice so weak
and hard to note,
yet details flow with fire,
she asks the class a question,
and hopes they do not tire.
In just two days,
she'll leave again
though this time for a week,
Perhaps when she returns to us,
her wheels will cease to creak.
3. the second
I found it!
I found it!
My pencil's plastic cap,
upon the ground
right next to me.
(as if I had a map)
4. the last one
I wish to draw a picture,
or make a comic strip.
Instead I ask a question,
and there she cracks the whip.
"Chris, you had a question?"
(Why yes, I surely did.
Appropriate for econ?
I wouldn't dare to kid.)