School first day poem

First Day At School

A millionbillionwillion miles from home 
Waiting for the bell to go. (To go where?) 
Why are they all so big, other children? 
So noisy? So much at home they 
Must have been born in uniform 
Lived all their lives in playgrounds 
Spent the years inventing games 
That don't let me in. Games 
That are rough, that swallow you up And the railings. 
All around, the railings. 
Are they to keep out wolves and monsters? 
Things that carry off and eat children? 
Things you don't take sweets from? 
Perhaps they're to stop us getting out 
Running away from the lessins. Lessin. 
What does a lessin look like? 
Sounds small and slimy. 
They keep them in the glassrooms. 
Whole rooms made out of glass. Imagin
Very nice. Enjoyed this humorous poem about school.
Tea- cher. The one who makes the tea. Well expressed poem! Sylva Reminds me of my first day at school. It was in 2004 and I was so excited., But I ended up crying because other kids were crying. We. were crying for our parents. An. I have always been the smallest kid in my class.
all this going on and not a tear or a bawl for I want me mam and then being told standing in the yocker dungeon will one day make you a man.
First year in school I was five years old. In some matters I was smart. I remember fleecing a friend of lot of money, walking outside the school and buying lots of ice cream and buns and treating all my friends. That money was meant for the school bursar and I don't remember what happened after that. I met that friend after 55 years and paid him back. I had learnt the power of money. I some matters I was stupid. I didn't know that the school had lots of toilets with maids attending You know what happened one day; it happens to many baby students.