The Beginning..

I'm starting a day late on this Blog Fest. Which is probably a sin but I'm going to try any ways. One of my friends who is a blogger mentioned that this is the month where you just don't care and you blog what you can. Whether it makes sense or not! So here goes, I write stupid small poems that rhyme (I'm a big rhymer, you'll notice this as the Fest continues.) and they never usually see the light of day, but now that I have 30 days to fill up, you may see some poems that really should have been kept in the dark!

Oh well it is Blog Fest, and It can't be helped.

I wrote this in an education class, which adds a certain irony. Or at least I hope it does… It sounded better in my head.

I sat in the classroom

Watching without care

Forgetting the lessons

that were supposedly there

I sat in the classroom

Covered in dreams,

of running and writing,

of outdoors and streams

I sat in the classroom

Not hearing a word.

Which is, I admit,

What I always preferred.