Class is Never Peaceful

Class is never peaceful,

And I don’t know why.

There’s always some type of noise,

From the crazy and shy.

    SCREAMING

                        SHOUTING

                  CRYING

                                     YELLING

 

Not giving a care in world.

I guess they get a pass,

We’re just kids in our dream world.

Just for one day,

I’d like to have peace.

Make it silent for some time,

Have the noise decrease.

 

            Silence

               Quiet

                        Stillness

                         Soundless

 

The class is like a whispered song.

This really isn’t normal,

There’s something wrong.

But I can get used to this,

This class became chill.

This day is awesome,

Like finding a 20 dollar bill.

Janae Tinley wrote this poem in class. She has been writing poetry since second grade.