We have broken all the blackboards,
So the teachers can not write.
We have painted all the toilets black
And all the lockers white.
We have torn up all the maths books
And we've locked the schools front door.
There won't be school no more.
Glory, Glory Hallehujah!
School is closed now, whats it to ya?
There won't be no more homework
And there won't be no more tests.
There won't be school no more.
by Bruce Lansky
This poem is good because its what kids think at half term and when we're off because there is no homework and kids are happy to be out of school.
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