Oh exam hall,
how I shall miss your threatening silence.
Oh exam hall,
how much do we all love you so....
OH exam hall,
the scratching of the pencils against the french exam paper,
is surely enough to send us quaking in our shoes,
but with the teacher at the front,
our fear is captured in one word....
"begin".
The stifled laughter starts breaking out,
as the school girls come across a word unknown.
And, as the french swot writes a poem about the exam,
(because damn, who needs a hour and thirty?)
the teacher looms over the desk,
to make sur the pupilsare at their best.
Ode to the exam hall,
we shall miss you all the more...
Author notes
Writen in a french exam at 3.05pm on Monday 8th June x]
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LOl you wrote a poem in an exam! wow thats style! must remember that in all the spare time in exams. Hope you did well with your French exam. Very enjoyable poem.
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i dropped french. thant god actually. but i get what youre saying.
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oh i miss high school... hmm.. but then again, no i dont.
i hated high school, couldnt wait to get out of there, but I'm glad you loved the exam hall
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Iana you make me laugh!! This poem is both humourous and clever well done!!! I love this one!! My fave parts - lines 5 to 10!!!
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i love it lol.
made me smile, at least. categorize this into some sort of humor x] i highly doubt the exam hall could be loved, though. sarcasm's beautiful.
kudos,
Sarah
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