Exams, thou art a heartless bitch

Once upon a midnight dreary,

 while I revised weak and weary.

While I nodded, nearly napping,

suddenly there came a clapping,

"'Tis some literature", I muttered

Just a book slamming shut.

Only this, and nothing more.

  

Ah, distinctly I remember,

it was in the bleak December.

That I had to prepare for tests,

trapping me inside a net.

"Oh Examinations," I exclaimed,

"Why art thou a heartless shrew!"

Quoth my neighbor, "Diddly-doo."

I know I suck at poems. Just wanted write something. YES, I paraphrased Edgar Allen Poe's Raven. Stop complaining, I PARAPHRASED it.