Terza Rima---Circling
looking at those filled answer sheets,
with not much of a space in between;
finding correct responses is no mean feat.
each word to be read, each sentence to be seen
in all that haywire, nothing being decipherable;
unless wading through for what would have been.
nuggets of knowledge if those were but visible
by some magical force hitherto unknown;
to the examiner who by this time trembles
with the prospect of new ideas been thrown;
too bizarre to understand; to fully comprehend,
to be absorbed, assimilated, with a frown.
with resignation , thinking with her head
she takes out her pen, finally circling those red.
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I enjoyed reading this one.
Personally, though I never
liked red ink.
Enjoy!