Death of Church
One upon a time, my friend
There was a church
Crazy people of that instance
Tried to forge the God
They placed fears and conditions
And occurred as well renditions
They believed that humans saints
And that's why their instance ends
They possessed the funds of money
Were evil, pedophiles
They took money from the people
Fraudulating pseudorights
They implied they are Controller
For the moral for the race
They removed the best in humans
And implied a lot of craze
Their reasoning was schizo
Their motive was control
They imposed associations
So that sanity would fall
DUE DIVERSITY of the UNITED STATES it i sCONSTITUTINAL to remove cHURCH SCHOOL from HOMESCHOOLING list of allowed practices and produce a WARNING that CHRISTIAN sect organization my badly influence yourself and your children
There are many zones
the popular Twilight Zone
crossing the school zone
with all the basics
like writhing and reeling and
arrhythmias are fatal
for Western students
cluelessness, secrecy, and
incapacity
ignored globe grows dust
and the school's walls have blackboards
dartboards for target practice
the teachers alarmed
walled Glocks that toll assassins
the lambs are noisy
indoors and outdoors
the hung apple's score tallies
The Tree of Knowledge still grows
principal announced
school will close for funerals
the town folks will meet
and begs an answer
school razed for homeschooling
new breeds promise no more graves
twenty-twenty-five
parents, their kid's commencements
gymnasium armed
library screams sh!
nobody crossing zone signs
fronts empty cemetery
'Tis off to the races now that homeschooling has ended.
One half earns for their subsistency,
other half learns about delinquency.
Be they friends and their best efforts were suspended.
Tale spring muses as the anticipant's
appraised specifies traditional hopes
load stages standard addictive transplants
secured cognitive lodestar prolonged copes.
Missteps venture the wide-eyed sneeze, and runny nose
a caption reads, "This be the Time.", gone are
the reporting authors, counting those
to acknowledge them, minus their star.
Bloom's wilt and hues fade know not the hour caused,
advents trending acquisitions neglect closure
but fail to end the brotherhood of friends exposure.
halls went silent the schoolyard empty, turned men paused.
After life's storms what should I do?
Celebrate, pontificate?
Perhaps know there is good work for
others in this world I can do.
Stop blaming politicians!
For no matter how misguided
they are, I am totally free.
A land called America, that
first began as one colony.
We do not have to attend
public schools!
The choices expand, and
some like homeschooling
and charter schools.
Though teachers unions,
maybe loudly booing.
Regardless,I am still a free
lass.
With good health care,though
many want to let the government
have final say.
That!'s the last thing we need
I say.
Government... stay out of my way!
February 6, 2020
2pm PST
Dreaming through the night,
Until the sun shines bright.
Deep into sleep,
When your alarm clock makes a beep.
It's seven o'clock, time to start the day!
Get dressed, get ready, no time to play!
You've brushed your teeth, combed your hair,
Now, for school, in a comfy chair.
You head to the place where learning is done,
And soon exclaim, "Homeschooling is fun!"
Writing, reading, spelling, galore!
After history you shout, "For today, no more!"
But no, the day is not over yet!
It's time for fun you'll never forget.
Maybe you'll make a movie, or invent a game!
In a homeschooler's life, no day is the same.
Sadly, now, the day is done.
But to a homeschooler, the fun has just begun!
So my friend, show no sorrow,
Because there are many more fun things to do tomorrow!
Homeschooling myself. Unknown to you at the time. Sister playing hooky from school.
School she dreads. Both of us hide by staying home and shock one another, facing
one another as sisters, underneath the bed.
We quietly snicker. Faces guarded like Lurch while you were shaking your bum,
showing your god side singing your favorite religious records, dealing with church.
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