End Of The Day

• Jessica Kerr, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2007

When will I hear the bell,
sitting beside me is Mel.
What story will she make up next,
I'm so sick of writing down all this text.
I want to be outside,
on the other side.
We don't get out till four,
I'm so tired I'm about to hit the floor.
Some kids are talking,
I can see the teacher is about to start walking.
I look at the clock ticking,
I think I have stopped blinking.
As I'm playing with my ring,
suddenly I hear the sound of joy I hear the BELL RING!!!