The clouds break out on this oppressive night
That seemed to stretch endlessly ahead
Lightening flashes and thunder rolls
The mood catches us too
And suddenly our quiz papers
(The cause of the depression)
Come flying out
To become delicate vessels weathering stormy seas
And for ten minutes we forget ourselves
In trying to keep them afloat
2 comments:
Wow... the quiz seems to have brought out the poet. (psssst.. the quizzy boat reached the shores safely..?? )
No obviously not.. they all sank :((
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