this is a poem i started yesterday but finished today about 2 substitute teachers i had... they were terrible. good thing im really quiet in class lol
The Devil
By Julian Starkey
In “honor” of the devils at my school. May they die very painfully.
The devil sits in her chair
Watching, glaring, over there
Taking oxygen out of the air
Looks at us and does not care
The devil says, “You’re a liar”.
Lighting Ryan up in fire
Our salvation is very dire
She turns you into a crier
The demon spawn is waiting for you
She knows when your death is due
A black glass sword, her blade strikes true
Strips you of your clothes and shoes
And down to hell you go
With the devil in your heart
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
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3 comments:
COOL!!!
haha, Wow.
That was intersting.
I would have hated to have those subs...yuck...
Tilla
whoa thats cool
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