Don't even bother to talk about multiple choice
though the first poem was quite amusing
and also one of the prose will I look for
yet what a pity I cannot
ramble on and on about
all those multiple choice I'm not supposed to tell
The last 45 minutes
and that is out of 120 minutes for the essay
I scribbled about the ladies who brunch
or rubbed the AP labels
oh how much I love them
looked up the gym clock
that can count only up to 90:00
or down I should say
not thinking about the pens I dropped on the floor
I thought of the Shawarma Sale today
and if the exam would end before it ends
wishing I could write like some of those
whose works are on the exams
yet I think of shawarmas
for they are closer in reach
Before it counted zero
I covered my ears
and walked out for shawarmas
hungry for something out there
and also what's in me
if there is any
and I only hope I can
just like how I got lunch today
a shawarma.
a delicious,
shawarma to chew on.
