Poetry Day 2: Pain of a Teacher (Imagery in Poetry)

Its surface covered in coffee stains
The desk groans in agonizing pain

Hunched over with a pen
The teacher grows the stacks by tens

There's not a clear spot in sight
While the papers grow taller in height

Soon, nothing can be seen
As the stacks continue to lean

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