Freshman Year Poem by Brie Carter

Now that freshman year is over
I can look back and see
All the good times I had
All the wonderful and free

I remember in the begining
High school was the greatest
And I was so excited
About what adventures awaited

I remember at one piont
During marching band season
I couldn't wait to see everybody
And that was for one reason

I had so many friends
120 to be exact
We were all true to each other
And never put on an act

Next I can remember
My first 'B' in math
I was so proud of myself
I was on the right path

Then there came tennis
The next sport I tried
In the begining it was so hard
That I almost died

But as the season went
Better and better I got
And when my first game came
I won it by alot

The friends I made this year
Are the greatest friends of all
I can't wait till next year
When school starts in the fall.