Thanks to Dr. Seuss for some inspiration about my perspiration!!!! 🙂

Bad Grades and Jam

This jam I’m in, this jam I’m in,

I do so hate this jam I’m in.

The grades are due; they smell like poo,

And many kids will scream boo-hoo.

Will they pass this grading period

Without a miracle, filled with myriad

Little pieces of paper

Pouring  on my desk  like water vapor?

For in the hunt to beg (and moan and plead),

My poor, poor kids will have to concede

They haven’t made too much progress,

So now their fate’s a teacher’s stress!