The topic this week is History, I decided to write a poem from a young person's point of view.
History class is so long and boring
Why can’t history be fun?
My teacher’s voice has got me snoring
Something has got to be done,
I grab my dull textbook and throw it on the floor
I run out of the class with a slam of the door.
How did people live and how did they feel?
That’s what history’s about,
Were they good people or did they steal?
Did they go without?
For history’s only a story based on truth
I have nothing more to say!
For I am but an ignorant youthAnd now I’m heading out to play!