10/24/07
Oblivious
While I teach
I do not see
The snoring kids
The ones that sleep
Their heads hung low
Just so quiet
You would not know
They daze
They dream
Of many things
Of chests of treasures
Of diamond rings
I wonder how they
Expect to pass
While they sleep
Inside my class
I do not see
The snoring kids
The ones that sleep
Their heads hung low
Just so quiet
You would not know
They daze
They dream
Of many things
Of chests of treasures
Of diamond rings
I wonder how they
Expect to pass
While they sleep
Inside my class
- K.S. Fort
From, "Everything : Creative Chaos "
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