My Classes Are Running Together!


I've been studying
for such a long time, now!

All the information I'm learning,
is getting all jumbled up in my head!

La semana pasada
means last week.
Mr. Bohr made the Bohr model
for those in math!

Oh, wait...
that's not right...
Mr. Bohr made the Bohr model
for Chemistry!

Tampoco the Aztecs and
the Incas, both sacraficed
people to their gods.

What class am I in?
I'm not sure anymore.

My classes are running together!
My head is going to explode!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A poem about Finals!

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It's Time For Finals Again


Once again, it's time
for finals!

These are the tests
that I hate the most!

The tests that
make up a large
portion of my grades.

These tests are ones that
I despise the most!

The finals bring with them
stress equal to the weight of boulders.

These tests are long,
and have quite alot
riding on them!

I can't get a bad grade
on my finals,
because that would be
desastorous to my grades!

I have to make sure
that I study, study, study,
so I can end the year
will A's in all of my classes!

That's what my mother
expects of me,
and what I need
for when I get into college!

So, I get all the materials
that I need, to be able to study,
and I sit down on my bed,
studying for hours on end.

I study until my brain
feels like it is bleeding,
and is being beated against a wall!

Yes, I dislike the finals,
and they are back again!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Work in progress! This is a poem about how I feel about having to do finals, again!
Please let me know what you think!