Finally I get to tell you how I’ve always felt about you teacher
Unfortunately, I can't seem to find the words.
Could you think back to when you had my sister and tried to fail her.
Killing her with F’s every time she’d confuse an adjective and verb.
You had your reasons I’m sure
Otherwise it would have been a sick animosity: a relationship impure.
Under all the mountains of extraneous work, I like how you think more work is the cure
Believe me, Your class impacted my life
I learned so much from that one class
Curses the words cant seem to come to me
Hopefully you might find it in this poem, Look for three