At 1:32 this December afternoon,
the class is mostly focused.
The students congregate at the computers, searching sites.
Others go to the shelves, resting place of more noble books.
Then some bring their cards so that they may continue to study.
The sounds have become familiar to me;
the turning of pages, the whispered conversations,
the click of a mouseas one person finds an interesting site.
My place shall always be alone, cutting and writing. staying out of everyones way...
the class is mostly focused.
The students congregate at the computers, searching sites.
Others go to the shelves, resting place of more noble books.
Then some bring their cards so that they may continue to study.
The sounds have become familiar to me;
the turning of pages, the whispered conversations,
the click of a mouseas one person finds an interesting site.
My place shall always be alone, cutting and writing. staying out of everyones way...
