I'm sitting at a table
So listen to my fable
I hear the laughter
But what comes after
All this pain I still feel
As I turn this big wheel
I see all the students play
It's their coping way
I feel their hatred and pain
I feel hearts wain
I feel the moving day
Going by our say
I will always feel this way
As I learn to play
I'll listen to this fable
As I sit at the lonely table
Author notes
Its how some people see things lol
A contest entry
- who would you be?... closes may 5th by Summer Dawn.
500 points, ended May 9, 2007, 20 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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lotsa rhyme, but nice entry. thanks.

