Thursday, December 4, 2008

In Memory Of Those Who Died Waiting For The Classes To End..

Economics, accounts, statistics ,
Causes my head to spin.
All around me, I see a sea,
Of numbers which ignore my silent plea.

My ears are filled with a constant drone,
Creating a headache, to which I’m more prone.
My mind wanders off to distant places,
On horses and ships, into empty spaces.


An occasional glare, brings me back,
The professor's lecture, doesn’t seem to slack.
What goes into my head, only God knows,
What enters one ear, through the other it goes.

1 comment:

RV said...

Hey that was a real good one! Creativity reigns, ships,horses. So you travel a lot during classes.

Keep writing!!