08.09.09
I got told today,
The sets had gone to pot,
Angry and upset all day,
In one set but I’m not.
Should have two’s all round,
And a 1a in French,
Now I stare to the ground,
Fists are tightly clenched.
Reminiscing on Thursday ,
When everything was right,
Trying to think of great things, Eh?
Dreaming about tomorrow so I say goodnight.
Copyright © Sarah Clough | Year Posted 2010
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment