30 April 2009

attempt at a sonnet

Phillip Olsen, predator in the grass
none of my words could ever describe his stance
as he sleeps wasting away the class
slowly being devoured by the ants


the burly lumberjack is wildly pulling weeds
quickly becoming history in the making
satisfying the courtyard of its yearly grooming needs
winning the good samaritan award with his raking


although in completing our schoolwork we never get far
we have made many memories in the courtyard

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