So here is my ode
To the English exam
The one that I've dreaded
And tortured, and crammed.
I've honestly tried
To faithfully study.
But it's much more fun
To laugh with my buddy.
So early this morning
Through red, bleary eyes
I reach for my book
And wearily revise.
The exam starts at 9,
A hot chocolate I drink
I review all my notes
As I start to think.
I know that late night
Was really not wise.
Sometimes I am stupid
I now realise.
