jax0r's journal
2001-11-04 16:56:45 (UTC)

Ode to My Locker

Thou art a trusty blue box for me.
Thou let all my things be.
All cold inside,
With messages to hide.
And when I'm at home,
Thou art all alone.
With my things as safe as canst be.
Thou watchst my things.
Until the final bell rings.
Then it's time for vacation.