Friday, May 20, 2016

End of the School Year Poem

I’m glad you were my teacher.
I've come to love you so.
I can't believe the end is here.
I hate to see you go.

Remember all the fun we had
in all the things we did
But most of all  I remember...
You made me feel like a very special kid!

I remember our first day.
I walked in and said "Hello."
You said "Have a seat."
Then the bell rand and I had to go.

I will miss you in the coming year
when I move on to high school.
Yearning for our times back
But hey, I'm a freshman, COOL!

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