The Teacher

As the teacher approached
The children get ready
Fill up the bucket
Ropes to keep steady

As the knob was turned
The bucket collapsed
The teacher she yelled
A towel perhaps

Ignoring the entrance
She speaks out her name
The children they think
They could teach her a game

Miss oh miss
Our teacher does this
Says our names
Then blows us a kiss

Okay my dear
I agree to indeed
Follow your rules
I follow your leed

Poor poor teacher
Nothing could stop
That spider crawling
Straight her red top

Ahh she screams
As she squishes the bug
I hope your happy
You ugly small thug

Thats not right
Your calling me miss
Shut up you rascal
And go for a beep ****

Open your book
To chapter three
Back came in rascal
After having a wee

You took your time
What a disgrace
Come on young boy
And tie up your lace

Final round
She came across tough
But when they got her
She had had enough

She walked to her desk
As she sat on her chair
Her bum wouldn't move
As she was combing her hair

The chair was glued
But she tried to break free
Help me I'm stuck
Help me I plee

Along came rascal
A smile on his face
Shame on you miss
Your such a disgrace


by panda-x 13yrs old