Upon the first day of class
I was ready for may,
but the professor promised us a blast
That, I would not say

From dropping chicks
without a plan,
Then to building bricks
we learned to scan,

The midterm was hard and long
With multiple multiple choice, was the professor mad?
but with a curve and a drop it sang like a song
Maybe just a tad.

Some days were slow
with others being dull
But that D I S C's test really blows
because it was just bull

The professor was quite the fellow
he had much to bring to the table
But I can't say for the jello
because it was much to unstable

communicating, motivating.
So what was management all about?
Innovation,planning, leading?
thinking about it is making me pout

Now that it's may
that's all I have to say
until another day
on the bed I lay