by Rick Williams
[sitting through classes with a teacher that speaks in 500-word sentences can be a real adventure...]
I'm trying hard to stay awake;
[sitting through classes with a teacher that speaks in 500-word sentences can be a real adventure...]
I'm trying hard to stay awake;
the teacher's dial is set on "bake".
The numbing drone; I cannot see;
like mental acid, it's eating me.
Alertness, shot, I'm fading fast;
I don't know how long I can last.
But just when I can take no more
the clock smiles down and I hit the door.
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