School Days 2 Poem by Harold R Hunt Sr
School Days 2
School days 2
Up in the morning, I due dread.
Running and screaming I hear in bed.
Back to school what a joy.
Reading, writing and no toys.
The roar of buses I hear them come.
Schools days prepare to begin.
Buses here and buses there.
When is the buses going to end?
I hear someone one shout 'is it summer yet'
And It's the first day of school
Sunday, October 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: school
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