Lunchboxes

In the lockers of the classroom desks
You find lunchboxes, of all shapes and forms. 
Some replaced from time to time, 
But others to appear only at lunch break. 
Filled as they come, empty as they go,
These lunchboxes travel a long way
Around a whole classroom, through all nooks and crannies.
Twisting and turning, to avoid being seen
By the sharp-eyed teachers of the school.
And if, by any chance, you would go into such a class,
Just look a little sharper and find
The naughty one at the back, eating
As the lessons go on. 

10/31/2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Lawless Avatar
October 31, 2018 at 8:08 AM
Sometimes the call of the cookies far exceeds the search for the lowest common denominator......
Ruwindi Avatar
October 31, 2018 at 9:08 AM
Thank you John, I'm glad you liked this poem.
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