The student just got a whacking
From the dotting Teacher
He sulked and left the class
When he was on his way
His father whacked him
Seeing him return early
Whacking Whacking!!
He thought
Grinding this teeth
He reached the house
To find his mother with a stick
Over his morning mess
Ruining her kitchen
He tired after doing all clean up
Wrote a poem for his student mag-
Degrees of whacking
In student life
The Gentle admonishing
That cribs student life
For correction
Ultimately making him resistant to the whacks
That just adds by.
Writing a poem about 'whacking' is very unique, I should admit :)
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