Homework

When my professors were all gone
Librarian’s rest, students’ luck
There’s no more homework to be done.

Movies and dates, sleepless fun
I drove a train off the track
When my professors were all gone.

Cousins nudged me for prose and pun
The books I threw, at my door knocked
I hate these homeworks to be done.

Blunders at work kissed the cold sun
I needed hands to fix the crack
But my professors were all gone.

Show me a star beyond my plan
My wings flap wide, time to give back
I miss my homeworks to be done.

I’ll lift my flock so you won’t mock
There’s more to learn to cleanse its black
Too bad my professors were gone
I have more homework to be done.

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