Wednesday, September 14, 2011

What I think about in class...

A darkened room,
One soft light
Shadows move
Into the night

A voice booms
From the dark
Loud and shattering
And on the mark

Darker blobs
In midnight blue
Staring ahead
Focus so true

Shadow’s shift
The scene is changed
Bodies stir
The room arranged

The voice again
Does not disappoint
A slide clicks over
Death by power-point


**Just to clarify- I do pay attention as well, and even take notes.

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