Poem: The PSAT
“An annual privilege…”
“A gate to success…”
“The pre-test for college…”
“Just please try your best.”
“Why do we do this?”
“Does this even count?”
“Did you study this?”
“Enough to amount…”
“I need a pencil.”
“Don’t you have four?”
“What if they break still?
I think I need more.”
“What about time?”
“What if I guess?”
“Just think on a dime!”
“This test is a mess.”
“Thank God that’s over.”
“I think I failed.”
“I couldn’t score lower.”
“My brain cells have staled.”
“An annual privilege…”
“A gate to success…”
“The pre-test for college…”
“Just please try your best.”