T'was the night before Ignite and all through the school,
were last minute preparations, so no one would look a fool.
The posters were left in the classroom all done,
In hopes they would help their class be crowned #1.
The students went home with dance steps on lock,
While a song replayed in their heads to no one's shock.
When out from the internet the teacher gave the word,
that homework still needed doing, however absurd.
Twelve A had to read two essays of persuasion,
But Twelve C was free to work on any other equation.
The wind had ceased blowing to reveal a lovely sunset,
with evening strollers donning poppies, 'lest we forget'.
(see yesterday's blogpost, 12A, for which questions to complete)
