by J. Robbins

My stomach's tied in fifty knots;
I think that I might hurl;
The classroom all around me feels
just like a Tilt-a-Whirl.
My head is full of buzzing bees;
my hands begin to shake.
Why won't my teacher put away
that nasty, yucky snake?
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This poem is being told from the perspective of
A.
a teacher.
B.
a student.
C.
a doctor.
D.
a scientist.

1 answer

B. a student.

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