Seven Days of Writing (SDW): Day 2

Now for the second installment of SDW. Not as good as the last. Mostly a bit of rambling, really. But, here goes...

 I see the clock upon the wall
And wish it would just move faster.
I wish that time would pass much more quickly
For so many reasons.
I'm stuck here in this boring class
And the only thing I have to do is doodle
And write rhyme-less poetry.
I cannot listen to this man
Who claims to be a teacher.
He must have ten-year
To keep on babbling.
On and on he talks,
Speaking words that fall on deaf ears.
I think of freedom and I sigh.
If I gained freedom
It would be much sweeter were it spring.
Since I began writing these pointless words
Several minutes have passed
But not enough.
I beg the hands, "Please!
Oh, please pass by those tiny points
Just a little bit faster."
Beautiful
Pointless
Meandering Poetry. 

You've probably guessed that this was written in that dreadful third hour science class, haha. :) Hope you somewhat enjoyed it.

~Brenna