Poem #5

Silly Poem #1
Crushed Crush

Walking down the High School halls

I saw a figure past the walls

turning away I started to blush

I'd never of guessed it was my crush

 he planned to go to the other school

Oh my and dear what do I do?!

His lockers two away from mine

my face is cherry this isn't fine

My stuff I need is in my locker

But I can't walk past him, I'd feel like a stalker

I'll just stand here and wait a while

eventually he'll leave with style

This isn't working he's still there

but then again why do I care

Walk right past him that's what I'll do!

He won't even notice, or will he, phoo

What is my problem, I've missed the bus

Why can't he just move thus

Go girl, just run like lightning

But I don't want to seem frighting

a distraction is just what I need

If only there was someone to heed

my instructions, or just help me out

How can I live with this, I start to pout

Oh why oh why, does he have to be

the only crush I can't have see me

well he's cool and smooth, and smarter than I

I wish I could be at his level, sigh

Two hours later he's finally moved

I rush to my locker, I've proved

myself to be patient, well sort of 

what's this a letter, oh heavenly dove

Who's it from I've just got to know

It's from him! I think I'll read it slow

What! It's a note about the English assignment

Aw, I was hoping it was one of refinement

Well, I guess it's still kind of sweet

that he waited two hours to meet

me to warn that my poem was two days past due

as student body presidents do

Oh well it's a long walk home

I'd only wish I hadn't forgotten my phone

So teacher dear upon my life

my poem of a girls endless strife

I hope you like it so with care

memories like this are hard to bear

Sorry it's three days late

a poem from a girl without a date