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At History I’m Hopeless

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From the book Revenge of the Lunch Ladies

At History I'm Hopeless

At history I’m hopeless.
At spelling I stink.
In music I’m useless.
From science I shrink.
At art I’m atrocious.
In sports I’m a klutz.
At reading I’m rotten.
And math makes me nuts.
At language I’m lousy.
Computers? I’m cursed.
In drama I’m dreadful.
My writing’s the worst.
There’s only one subject
I’m sure I would pass,
but they don’t teach
video games in my class.

 --Kenn Nesbitt

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Reading Level: Grade 2

 


From the Book Revenge of the Lunch Ladies


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