The teacher started reading out
From the book he was to imbue
At the sentence stop did shout
Stephenson continue
The fear started to race my veins
The dread of what to come
Each boy will read a part again
No escape no where to run
Five boys away the sweat breaks out
Four boys away the dryness
The stench of terror wafting about
The tongue swollen with shyness
Three boys away can’t see the page
The terror now is gripping
The teacher will be in a rage
The class’ll laugh not stopping
I am next oh where’s the bell
To save me from this torment
To deliver me from hell
And the accursed ferment
The story I think has flowed till now
The falter soon is surely due
The story lost to me I know
I hear my name, continue
The page is white I see no words
I see neither lines nor spaces
The whole thing is just a blur
My heart beats are in races
The teacher walks down the aisle
Swinging with his cane
The heads turn as in file
Salvation down the drain
Hold out your hand
The pain is swift and quick
But it’s not the end
The punishment is six
He points to the first word
From which I must continue
It’s clear now not so blurred
But what it is I’ve no clue
I try to stutter and to stammer
This works mostly can disarm
Cane slams desk as a hammer
I shoot bolt upright in alarm
Continue boy he shouts in fury
I am sick and most unwell
If only time would hurry
Saviour at last there goes the bell
Noisy pupils making for the door
As you were be still don’t move
He bellows loudly from the floor
A finished Chapter he has to prove
The hooded eyes once hostile
Now have malice intent
I am holding up the break time
On revenge they will be bent
Brian whispers softly
The first word of the line
I listen quite closely
As we finish in short time
That is enough the teacher comments
Pleased with all his actions
Can be done with encouragement
In this mild form has attraction
The class file out the doorway
I am safely in the rear
The problems caused I will pay
Is more than just a fear
It’s years since school hegemony
I read books slowly through
The ones to read are many
The ones I’ve read are few
What makes mind drift way back
I was Car booting for electric’s
I see that book upon the rack
Emile and the detectives
I pick it up and have a look
Book will cost just 5 pee
Would you then buy that book?
If you were to be me
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