Saturday, 11 October 2008

The power of people

For four years
I wake with disdain
Every day repeats
Again and again

But as I walk to class
Expecting nothing new
I see friends and happiness spreads
Like a pandemic - much like bird flu

I sit and talk
And I joke around
Imitating teachers
And their trademark frowns

We make fun of each other
And we have a good laugh
Joy then fills the air
Increasing like an exponential graph

In some classes we focus
In others we sleep
In most classes we talk
Or we stare like lost sheep

In any case
Life there was great
All thanks to the staff
The cleaners and schoolmates

The past four years
Are four I won't forget
For they are of paths crossed
With the people I met


TK is cool
And TK is great
TK's a school
That no one can hate

It's filled with joy
And it's filled with song
And the people there make me
Smile all day long

Staff and cleaners and students too,
TK ruled because of you!

- Azri, the overly-sentimental guy

[Photos might be added to this post when the computer is being less of a bitch]

Your favourite beatboxing ambigrammist,

Posted by Az at 11:32 PM


Comment: #66765020121150018
Very neat.
# posted by Blogger Sheep : 12 October 2008 at 12:33 PM
Comment: #8298848738358913876
dude, im sure Mr Lee will be using your poem for the future batches when he finds it.

- Siddiq
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : 12 October 2008 at 10:00 PM
Comment: #6546797795695794017
To Siddiq:

He can use my poem
Whenever he wants
Because I know he'll like it
Just by taking a glance

It's awesome, it's neat
And it's witty too
But if he does not credit me
Well, someone will be sued

# posted by Blogger Az : 12 October 2008 at 11:36 PM
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