School

• Natasha Neal, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2013

Mondays are usually the worst,
No P.E, no art, no Latin,
There’s more stuff bugging me, like
The brainy, but boring teachers
That are giving lesson after lesson
Of stuff I learnt last week,
And the gossiping girls,
There’re like a gaggle of geese
And that annoying year 12 couple,
Kissing right under the eucalyptus tree,
Right in the middle of school
Where everyone can see,
It’s just like I said
Mondays are usually the worst,
Well for me at least.