Making a friend

• Damian Dicostanzo, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2004

A classroom is a place to learn,
But yesterday mine started to burn.
The flames rose to the highest height,
Where planes could see them in mid-flight.
A firetruck came to put it out,
And boy o boy I started to doubt.
The fireman then proved me wrong,
But it took them very very long.
So this is how my short tale ends,
With this story i might make a friend.