Curious Distractions

when that bell rings
for the final time
i would have come
to pay the price
for the all things
i never done

i remember
my first
drawing competition
i had to draw
a sunset at a beach
instead i drew
what the guy
next to me
was drawing

sitting in my classroom
in wonder
i looked at
the humming bird
by the window
the way  it flew
so fast
froward and back

i was curious
what would happen,
if i pulled
the tips of the hair,
of the girl
who sat
in front of me
I found out
but was sent
out of the class

i wanted to know
what was beyond those trees
what was beyond the boundaries