Julia J.

I Am a Pencil Sharpener

I am a pencil sharpener .

I wonder why I go buzz,buzz?

I hear the teacher going blah,blah,blah.

I see the pencils going in my mouth.

I want to take a break.

I am going to go to sleep.

I pretend I am invisible.

I feel trapped.

I touch sharp pencil lead.

I understand the class needs me.

I say, “ STOP!”

I dream to be free.