School Poems And Poetry

School Days: A Bad Memory

School is where I have to go,
School is like hell,
School is where my bad points show,
School is a prison cell.

School is where I’m a punch bag,
School is where I’m sent,
School is where I’m called a hag,
School is where I repent,

I met a new kid at school today,
Thought I’d show them around,
They gave me a look that said go away,
Next second I’m on the ground.

School is where we learn,
So here is your education.
Enjoy!

That’s My School

Up at my school,
Everyone is different,
Yet we are treated,
Like an equal.

Everyone is always smiling,
Or laughing so hard,
They start to cry,
That’s my school.

A lot of people,
Go through my school,
Home of the blue jays,
To cool for school.

Standing tall upon the hill,
Behind all the trees,
Stands the blue jay’s school,
Yup, that’s my school.

Each person is unique,
Form the clothes,
To the hair,
To their personality.

Each person is free,
To express themselves,
And be who they want,
That’s my school.

WHS blue jay pride,
That’s something,
That can never be beat,
And something that we can’t hide.

Friends come and go,
But one thing will live on,
The pride we had for our team,
Just like my school did.

No matter where I go,
Or how far I leave town,
I’ll always be proud to say,
WHS in WashMo is my school.

I Sent My Child To School Today

I sent my child to school today,
With his little lunch box,
When he came home he said his friend,
Had gotten the chickenpox.

I sent my child to school today,
And asked him what he learned,
He told me about firemen,
They taught him how not to get burned.

I sent my child to school today,
He said, “Do you know what they taught me?”
He told me they taught him numbers,
As well as his ABC’s.

I sent my child to school today,
A smile on his face,
I gave him a kiss and a hug,
And said, ‘See ya funny face!

I sent my child to school today,
His smile bright and wide,
But an older child brought in a gun,
How did he get it inside?

I sent my child to school today,
As in every day,
But the child with the gun started shooting,
The reason? No one could say.

I buried my child after school today,
All I can do is cry,
I lost my child at school today,
And nobody can tell me why.

I don’t like school

I don’t like school,
They don’t let me play,
I don’t like school,
Not any day.
I don’t like school,
It’s not fun for me,
I don’t like school,
Someday I hope they let me free.

School

School, it is stressing at times.
Many times I don’t even have it on my mind,
School is good, and it is bad, there are times I think that I’m going to mad.
It is a good thing to go to school, so that you could remember the rules,
Don’t be shy,
Don’t be a fool,
Go to school, and learn all the rules.