Class off 33

Class off 33



I sit at the back of the room now,

In a class of 33.

It’s kind of secluded back here,

Like being alone.



Funny how alone I feel,

In a class of 33.

Everyone seems to talk in front of me.



Like I’m not here.



I shouldn’t have moved back here,

In a class of 33.

It’s too late now,

There are no seats left.



By: Nancy F. Revie

Note: Nancy now works as a motivational speaker