School Library
by David Kuo

Their cackles hammer at my ears
Like the stones from my greatest fears

I cannot believe all the crap
I endure from their constant slap

Signs everywhere but ignored
Like warriors avoiding gore

I cannot take it anymore
I must attack the silent-poor

But before I approach and strike,
The dragon-lady swoops and bites

Without warning, they're caught and thrown
Scorned, condemned, away they were blown.