Why I Fail In English

Ten minutes past time she enters,
She's too beautiful to be a teacher,
Her favorite short skirt exposes her thick thighs,
Lips red and pouting, she's a killer,
Right away my concentration flees,
Her and me far away at planet Jupiter,
With a bungalow and two exuberant kids,
I just wedded my teacher at Jupiter,
And it's Only within fifteen minutes,
Don't worry,Maybe we'll fix and visit earth later,
Bell rings,and she ends,
Only to notice,I didn't even open my locker,
Am back to Earth,not with her,but with several boys.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Paul Hempstone Avatar
June 8, 2017 at 12:56 AM
Huhuu..this is so great kipkoech!
Kipkoech Avatar
June 8, 2017 at 4:18 PM
Thanks machariah! And congrats for winning the contest
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