I can smell the chalk
dust...picture all my shiny
new school supplies and
ideals just waiting to be
worn down to nubs and fragments.
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You get two extra lines, Paperback Writer, just because you're so cool and also because I couldn't contain the idea that your poem inspired in 17 syllables!
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6 comments:
Whoo!
I should print your poem (and mine) out for Loki.
Thanks, Honey!
Definitely! Give it to him with my love!
Very good Osquer!!
Thanks, Pat! That first day of school feeling is such a vivid memory.
Man, was he tired today after school! He told me that he has three kids with unmedicated ADD. And again, he apologized for being a bear this year.
It's that time! :)
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