Billie Bunter Turf Kwel (film)
How often this turns out to be true.
The teacher pleased with himself,
his wisdom,
Looking down on students and parents.
He knows everything better
Short-sighted, blind and deaf
Believes he is the only one with knowledge
Even if old-fashioned and wrong,
no children of bullies of his own,
His way is forced upon.
Woe betide the one with an opinion.
The midnight visitor
He's on his way
Taking the stair
His stomach rumbles
Calling of the food
Following his nose to the kitchen.
The teacher
Mr Torment
Does he listen, notice at all?
It's questionable
Billy, do you feel ill, he said
You can't do your homework...
His stick slammed at the neck
Lazy fat kid
Such a hypocrisy
You didn't even try
The lad didn't shrink
It was as if he didn't feel it
A difficult relationship
Between student and teacher
Saturday, hurray!
Fun for the family
At the boarding school
Plenty of food would be available
If the thief hadn't been active at night
Before the day ends
Billy Bunter is sent out
Enjoy your meal friends, he grinned
Suspended, sent to bed
It's a good thing he prepared
Enough to consume to keep him company
No need to share either.
27.12.24
Based on the old stories of "Billy Bunter" and the Dutch version (comic) Billy Turf.
Picture: Taken nu nu children / the comics are mine.
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jajaja me gustó esa forma de ver, diferentes cristales tiene la vida. Excelente post.