testy enviroment
mind scrambling and scrambling
reaching for the paper and pen
time ticking tick tock screams the clock
everyone looking around so nervously
how could this be?
my test is still blank
like a pirate making someone walk the plank
I try and try
but I cannot focus straight
I take a deep breath and just wait
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.