THE SAD RE-OPENING

After the unending series Of fun that begun when the annual academic curtain was drawn I took a bow from the strict way of subjecting my being to the premises of my lectern and recliner to ruminate and it was not fun Daily I was steered towards one part of unfailing success And this part endued me with uneasy stress I was told to mind my jobless business Others did this without breaking a sweat I did it and I begged for rest Soon I forgot about all this Twas then I knew what it meant to be free No more silent scream About that I didn't read Holding unto the good grief Tic tic tic in my face When I heard twas time Again to restart what I ended the other day How time flies I didn't enjoy the jolly fries Then tears from my eyes Like Nile I could count the nights and they weren't up to nine This time I cried Didn't smile You know why Shortly I will be compelled to act in a certain way Dress in a certain way Increasing unpleasant reverie With topics that cause intellectual rivalries Breading enmity I'll be here ,there and then I'll be forced to drop my poetic pen to prevent the collegiate F's