Falling asleep in Class by Kenn Nesbitt
I fell asleep in class today, as I was awfully bored. I laid my head upon my desk and closed my eyes and snored. I woke to find a piece of paper sticking to my face. I’d slobbered on my textbooks, and my hair was a disgrace. My clothes were badly rumpled, and my eyes were glazed and red. My binder left a three-ring indentation in my head. I slept through class, and probably I would have slept some more, except my students woke me as they headed out the door.
I fell asleep in class today, as I was awfully bored. I laid my head upon my desk and closed my eyes and snored.
bored
snored
I woke to find a piece of paper sticking to my face. I’d slobbered on my textbooks, and my hair was a disgrace.
slobbered
disgrace
My clothes were badly rumpled, and my eyes were glazed and red. My binder left a three-ring indentation in my head.
rumpled
glazed
indentation
I slept through class, and probably I would have slept some more, except my students woke me as they headed out the door.
bored
snored
slobbered
disgrace
rumpled
glazed
indentation
Credits Poem taken from: http://www.poetryteachers.com/schoolpoems/fallingasleep.html Carol Wolff

Falling asleep poem

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    Falling asleep inClass by Kenn Nesbitt
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    I fell asleepin class today, as I was awfully bored. I laid my head upon my desk and closed my eyes and snored. I woke to find a piece of paper sticking to my face. I’d slobbered on my textbooks, and my hair was a disgrace. My clothes were badly rumpled, and my eyes were glazed and red. My binder left a three-ring indentation in my head. I slept through class, and probably I would have slept some more, except my students woke me as they headed out the door.
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    I fell asleepin class today, as I was awfully bored. I laid my head upon my desk and closed my eyes and snored.
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    I woke tofind a piece of paper sticking to my face. I’d slobbered on my textbooks, and my hair was a disgrace.
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    My clothes werebadly rumpled, and my eyes were glazed and red. My binder left a three-ring indentation in my head.
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    I slept throughclass, and probably I would have slept some more, except my students woke me as they headed out the door.
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    Credits Poem takenfrom: http://www.poetryteachers.com/schoolpoems/fallingasleep.html Carol Wolff