I hear Kickapoo Singing

This is a random poem that I wrote last year in my English III class.

I hear Kickapoo singing their different songs,
Each song unique and strong
as it should be.
The Freshman softly sing as they avoid the chief head tile.
The Sophomores quickly sing as they walk annoyingly to Chief time.
The Juniors boldly sing as they plan for the next day.
The Seniors proudly sing as they rule the school.
The teachers happily sing as they teach prepare the students for the real world.
Each sing the song that belongs to them
Day to day they sing,
Singing the songs with open mouths their strong familiar songs.