School Mischief

The yellow daffodils

Smiled at me, 

The wheels of memories

Turned me around,

Marched onto my second home.

As I march to assemble,

Looking at my friend,

I was relieved

As she fell and fainted 

Our biology hour moves... 

I hid behind my friend's chair,

In questionnaire hour.

Counted on everyone,

To find the Paragraph,

And read with a beautiful tone.

Stole a good duster,

From another class,

And remained quiet

The wheels of the bus rolled,

Back to reality!!!