My Pick-Me-Up
My alarm is ringing,
I hit the snooze.
My mom is calling,
why won't she stop?
I drag myself from bed,
what to wear today?
I think of the tests with dread,
let me pass, I pray.
I rush to leave,
can't be tardy to class.
I slip by cars with a weave,
my friends greet me out front with sass.
This poem is about:
Me