hmmm...

Blue pinnacles support the second floor
Hurried people passing above and below
Students, professors and more and more
Disappearing in the war
And then struggling in the classroom door

Purple Lady passes in the courtyard
Admiring her beauty I smile and say “hello”
She smiles back to me and says “how are you?”
“I say I’m fine”
And my eyes suddenly glow

“And you?”
“I’m late” and disappears running
In her hurried state
I see her until I can’t
I find my fillings to difficult to understand

I struggle to pass by the outside war
Feeling compressed by the people more and more -
During the hurry to get to class
I remember to see her pass

Class has been insane
Students go to them in vain
In vain only cause of them
They destroy lessons in seconds
And they can’t see the problem
That that causes to them
And to others
But what fools me more
Is that when there is a school problem
They go running call their mothers

De: joão Marques
Data: 15/10/2008