A Plum

Plum
On the outside,
the plum is a starry night.
No moon unless you have a bad night.
On the inside,
the plum is a sunny day.
A shining burst of summer.
A plum pit is the end
of such a nice day.
(Night, too.)

by Pinkkitten

School

Papers, notebooks, pencils,

Too much for you!

Math, history, art, science,

and writing!
Erasing your mistake,
Till the paper breaks,
It's really quite depressing!
Math, science, History,
It's oh so very boring,
Plus there's more!
Art, Writing, Spelling,
When is it gonna end?!
I really want to kill the dummy
whoever invented school,
though I know he's already dead.
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