Blackboard

White chalk vandalizing it
Words and numbers haunting it
Pens scribbling to reflect it
Eraser smudging
Knowledge forever encrypting its life
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Dietrich Avatar
December 5, 2011 at 10:15 PM
I like this, and I miss the days of blackboards. I teach and everyday I am using a white board, but I hate how the markers so quickly dry up!!
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