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by Phoenix Apr 1, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Okay, I wrote this in my 7th block class, waiting for school to let out for Spring Break. =DThe clock is ticking Everyone's tense The too familiar clicking Things aren't making sense! Watching the big hand That decides our fate Wondering where it will land Chooses if we're early or late It's spinning, spinning, Going in circles. The white face grinning, Staring at all of us. There's a loud ringing, Everyone hears. All are screaming, jumping, shouting What a wonderful sound on sore ears. We're all running, Going all out. Spring Break's here, Without a doubt!