Monday, February 2, 2009

i wont to say i just wrote this poem but i really wrote it 3 months ago

djdjfhdjskd ... sorry wrong font anyway this is the poem

I AM HIDEING
i am hideing from my teacher i am inside the closet just waiting for them to come inside and see me when will she notice when will she know maby i can hide here till three and then go. oh no head count 21... 22 ... 23 hey we are missing one ... oh crap that is me here i go in to the open world ( teacher says ) so where is your peom... a + really
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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousFebruary 4, 2009 at 9:39 AM

    Did you say crap in a poem. I thought poems were about love and flowers. What are they teaching you out there?

    j.

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  2. maxFebruary 4, 2009 at 1:49 PM

    oh that is just the beginning

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