School report

He’s a clever lad,

He can pass each test

But he never ever

Gives his best

He finds it easy

Learning facts, but

Always questions

And attacks

The things that we

All take as right

He’ll contest;

With all his might

He wants to know

The ins and outs

Cool and calm

Never shouts.

He will argue

Black is blue

Because it’s written

Is it true?

Metaphorically

Tearing books to shreds

And messing with

The teachers’ heads.

He’s a clever lad

And we discern

He needs another

Place to learn