"Not This Year--We've Retired!"
Fifty-
five years between
them, two retired teachers
don't go through the first-day-of-school
chaos.
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first day of school~
blue morning glory atop
the clump of kudzu
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"No sidewalks to School"
High school's
six blocks from home,
but I drive twenty blocks,
merge with cars from three schools on the
first day.
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second day of school~
child's new retainer thrown out
with his lunch trash
~~~~
"Unchanged Voices"
At two-
thirty, I hear
children pass by the house.
But no, it's junior high football
players.
~~~~
"Empty Nest"
Traces
of Billy, now
gone off to college: two-
-inch locks of brown curls still litter
the porch.
c 2012 by Pat Laster dba lovepat press
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I love back to school time. Even though no one in my house does it any more.
ReplyDeleteI love back-to-school time, too, thankful that it's them and not me!
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