Sitting in Class

Dear teacher

Sitting in class is no fun

And you should go for a run.

But those seats are hard as a rock

And all I hear is the "tick-tock" of the clock.

You stand up and talk while your face glistens,

When will you realise that no one listens?

I stare in patience,

And much like this poem,

Your class is terrible (and doesnt ryhme.)