Keyboards are typing away.
Pens are writing down stories, poems, screenplays,
Heads are being scratched, legs are being crossed.
Nails are being bitten, gum is being chewed, pages are being flipped, glances are made.
Creativity is flowing from the mind to the fingertips of every student in this room.
Except for me.
I've got no creativity, no inspiration.
*sigh*
No comments:
Post a Comment