New clothes, fresh fade, fly shoes,
Shopping bags and sales tags,
Old friends in a new class,
He grew and she blossomed,
Summertime flew by fast, but man was it awesome!
Book bag filled with paper, pencils and books,
He-Man lunchbox, cuz I hate what school cooks,
Go thru habitual rituals like a baseball player,
Type 9x9 = on my calculator,
81, to bless and test my lucky charm,
Organized with a Trapper Keeper under my arm,
The first week is always sweet,
Everyone starts with an A, so we all geeks!
WarriorCarryingWater
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Back to School - 1982
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after vision says: my poet, i was in that class in 1982 |
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jlmoore2 says: The first day of school - captured very nicely! |
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