A New Woman

chalk i hope ya choke on it

Well he certainly is allergic to it.
Every time he can't even finish a sentence without sneezing into every word.
He don't even put it onto his hands and wears plastic rubber gloves and hardly touches the chalk even at the tip of his finger nails.
Whenever somebody asks him a question and they do not get it or he confuses them...
They got to have a test the next day on wards.
Not just a small five minute test.
We're talking 37 questions that's like an exam paper.
Hey they were not easy and he expects the confused to get a great result huh?
Who does he think he is.
This teacher was racist, one day i sat in the back of the class and he did the register then he pointed out.
"Well you shouldn't be too hard to miss now you got a silly tea towel on your head."
Hard enough being bullied to the max any girl can take in her mind.
Boys laughing, girls screaming.
Boys nipping and spitting.
Girls flowing the feisty and moody kicks allover me.
Then the next day the teachers pulled the scarf off my head for all to see and i will get accounted for every hair.
What does he think this is some kind of joke?
chalk...
hope he will choke...
till he can beg me to help him.
no way i remember that day when that ugly teacher kicked me and i telling a dozen teachers.
He kept a damn well nice profile so low not even the ants could track it down.
so they didn't believe me.
There were very few Muslims there and none were in his class and all older than me except this one girl who wasn't in his class at all.
So take a fall.
Got thrown out that dumb old school...
Guess what for?
He lied and said i spread harsh rumors bout him.
Well he can hang on chalk.
For one Christmas eve or boxing day.
I am too nice to send it him on Christmas day.
So I'll send him a great big piece of chalk i know he'll love it.
HA HA HA!


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