Gabriel Lewis
Ms . Vines She was really kind and patient Just as chill as her dreadlocks she had twined Just as truthful as the lectures line by line Ms . Vines She had a weird vibe
The flow was chill and as a lefty the way she wrote looked like the was the perfect antonym for a scribe
Gabriel Lewis
I thought by the way we spoke during my orientation things were peachy keen But during some of class time I convinced myself she was mean
At one point in time I felt that at the sight of her I ’ d punch a locker But that was my immaturity I didn ’ t realize this lady held that special key To my grade and credit as a student Now I look back and I feel like dunce to see the rules I bent
My mother , my rock got me in line though As I went back to apologize I saw the tension wall between us broke Now I realized she wasn ’ t all that bad Every time I was on time she seemed quite glad
She helped the depressed , eased the stress , and helped us find loopholes in the text Ms . Vines would make us wanna come to class Eating , drinking , and use of cell phones . That ’ s an opportunity that ’ s really hard to pass
While as cool as the class was she always corrected when we were wrong While the punishment wasn ’ t all that long She always came after my friends Joy and Portsmouth Always coming like a bounty hunter from space like the syth