The School Poem

By Matt Schrader

The time has come, the teacher said, to talk of many things.
Like governments, and chemistry, and choosing your class rings.
A day of grumpy people who can not go out to play,
so they cry and cry and they all complain about who they hate today.
the school is filled again with lots of happy little dudes.
They'd rather be chillin' with all their friends and in their constant bad moods.

Thank you.

Just a little reminder that all good things come to an end. after all, if we didn't have bad things, by what basis would we judge how good something is. Man, that was deep... Have a great year, class of 1997!

Your friend and resident in the "casa de party" (is that spelled right?)

--Matt--

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