Sunday, 24 March 2013

kids class dismissed poem



We have broken all the blackboards
so the teachers cannot write.
We have painted all the toilets black
and all the lockers white.

We have torn up all the math books
 and we've locked the school's front door.
 There won't be school no more.

Glory, glory hallelujah!
 School is closed now, what's it to ya?
 There won't be no more homework
 and there won't be no more tests.
 There won't be school no more.

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