I am learning still

Describe something you learned in high school.

what I learned

was not part of the books

I sat dreamy

looking more outside the window

than inside

The scratches of the chalk

and the shrill voice of the teacher

were sometimes a distraction

or sometime a bizarre music

there I learned to live in my head

and to screen out the world

Tying to keep the mind free

I tried

I am trying