Eyes watery,
Puffy and red.
Wish it was time
To go to bed.
Sitting in Math,
A subject I dread.
Wish it was time
To go to bed.
Late night texting,
Should've slept instead.
Wish it was time
To go to bed.
Yawning, dizzy,
Throbbing head.
Wish it was time
To go to bed.
"You are dismissed,"
Ms. Tangent said.
Wish it was time
To go to bed.
Final bell rang,
To home I fled.
Wish it was time
To go to bed.
Barely ate dinner,
I feel so dead.
It is now time
To go to bed.
Goodnight!
I think this sounds like a poem for high school students, right? I like it!
ReplyDeleteYes, my 16 year old is the throws of preparing for her AP exams - one tired high schooler! =)
DeleteSo glad I've found your blog, Bridget! It's wonderful, and I especially like this poem! =)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Becky! I'm happy you found me too!
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