Thursday, April 26, 2012

late

Roy the boy was always late
Which his teachers did not appreciate
He’d talk to his friends for much to long
And would even listen to every song
He’d lollygag and drag his feet
He didn’t care about getting to his seat
He thought “so what “about school attendance
He’s teachers thought he needed more dependence
But one day the school lunchroom wouldn’t let him in
They thought this school he was no longer in
So now he roams the school trying to get to class
But by the time he gets there the bell has already passed
So don’t ever be late to class my boy
Unless you want to end up like Roy
Who roams the halls forever more
Trying to get in every class door