Poetry+hides

Poetry Hides In the busy halls, the annoying texts The he said, she said, I don’t know what’s The unfriendly reminder that life doesn’t last forever. The teachers, mean and kind And friends that stand by your side. The ten minute tests, the all too easy quiz The screams the cries The cheers and the sighs, All normal things at Arapahoe high school A place where poetry hides.