Penguin Poems
... a loving, sidelong glance at ordinary life.
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school
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Wednesday, March 14, 2012
New school
He didn’t want to go to school that day
The kids were scary, he hated lunch
And the custodian was mean.
At last, his mother told him
The first day is the worst
But it’s a nice place
And besides that
You’re a fine
Teacher,
Son.
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