Sharpen, Sharpen, SharpenSharpen, sharpen, sharpen.
I crank the handle fast.
Sharpen, sharpen, sharpen.
Until it's sharp at last.
Scribble, scribble, scribble.
Hey wait! It still won't write.
Sharpen, sharpen, sharpen.
I crank with all my might.
Sharpen, sharpen, sharpen.
It must be done, I guess.
Scribble, scribble, dribble.
Oh goodness, what a mess!
Darn it, darn it, darn it.
I guess I'll start again.
Teacher! Teacher! Teacher!
I need another pen. --Kenn Nesbitt |  This poem appears in the book
When the Teacher Isn't Looking |
Copyright © 2005 Kenn Nesbitt
All Rights Reserved
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On Jul 12, 2009 sashea from Virgin Islands wrote:
very awsome |  |
On Jul 10, 2009 --lovelcute-- from philipines wrote:
it's very nice keep writing |  |
On Jul 3, 2009 inaya from america wrote:
that pome was great bravo bravo for kenn i love the pomes you have wrote |  |
On Jun 28, 2009 angela hunt from melbourne wrote:
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