Examination Station

A look of sheer angst
The naked need to succeedÂ
You must choose an answerÂ
As you struggle to breathe.
Is it right?
You think once again
A process of elimination
Rule them out one by one.
Take a sip of water
Take a deep breath and then
Sick to your stomach
Lift your black, nibbled pen
To darken the circle
Like an eclipse at night
When the paper's submitted
You'll be as high as a kite.

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Comments
Whoa ... Intense ! I'm sweating over here.
Glad it comes across in the poem, johnathan âș its so true
Excellent! The relief!!
much love.
Thank you, John ?Â