We went to Treasure Island to have a little fun,
A mini-class reunion, the work had all been done.
As we traveled 'cross the state, the sky was turning gray,
Undaunted we went forward, this was our time to play.
Some traveled from New Jersey to laugh and reminisce,
From Texas and Alabama, they did not want to miss.
Most stayed in a hotel, the Bilmar was its name,
We just about were settled, and then came all that rain.
The thunder rolled, the lightning flashed, and rain came pouring down.
The water splashed across the roof and puddled on the ground.
Deep ponds appeared across the beach, and manholes lost their covers,
The classmates went through pictures of old friends and former lovers.
On Friday night, we went to Shells, a local place to dine,
The peanut shells were flying as we consumed our wine.
Our actions were as if we all had peanuts in our brain,
But we continued to enjoy, despite the pounding rain.
No volleyball, no golf or even watching dolphin play,
It was as if the rain was bent on ruining our day.
But we were not to be deterred, we visited and talked,
We looked at photos, old and new, and even took a walk.
Saturday, the Wine Cellar was where we were entertained,
We had a lovely dinner, while outside it did rain.
Departed classmates were recalled, so glad we're still alive,
We really love to party, Colls Class of '55.
When we awakened Sunday, there was a strange light in the sky,
The sun had finally reappeared when it was time to say good-bye.
We packed our bags and then prepared to leave a little early,
But first to eat at Robby's, and breakfast with Joe and Shirley.
Thanks to the committeee for their work and for their time,
At our next mini-reunion, we hope the sun will shine.
The sun was shining brightly upon the Ireland Inn,
The classmates were arriving, our plans were on again.
Fort Lauderdale was calling, no problems from the storm,
The ocean was a clear blue-green, the air was soft and warm.
Our rooms were really lovely, the help was very willing
To make us feel so comfortable, with every wish fulfilling.
I ventured in the ocean, which was so calm and still,
We walked across the gully, and never felt a chill.
As I glanced around me, while swimming in the sea,
A dark spot in the water was moving toward me.
Thinking it was seaweed, I opted to ignore,
But there were shouts and whistles coming from the shore.
And then a voice said, "Watch it", and "Get out of the way",
I just stepped back in time to see a five foot manta ray.
He silently swam by me, one flipper in the air,
I was so stunned to see him, that all I did was stare.
Shortly before seven, we met at the tiki bar,
Partaking of our food and drinks, we watched the moon and stars.
We sat and talked for hours, mostly reminiscing,
Folks who could not be there didn't know what they were missing.
Saturday we took a walk, and it was really hot!
When we returned to the room, a cool drink hit the spot.
After lunch, we shopped and then returned to take a swim,
Dinner at the hotel filled us to the brim.
Joined by Mel and Marsha, and then came Annie Lang,
Had more fun remembering parties with the gang.
Breakfast in the morning -- time to say good-bye,
Can't believe it's over, how the time did fly.
Thanks to Phyllis and her work, it made it all so thrilling,
We plan to meet again next year as long as God is willing!
TNT's we called ourselves; we were so very proud.
We talked about our futures, and partied with the crowd.
Ten young girls in high school who tried to be mature.
We had no way of knowing just what life had in store.
After graduation we started separate lives;
Embarking on our new careers, and some becoming wives.
Although our paths were different, on one thing we did band,
Each one became a mother, now most have added Grand.
Cancer colored five of us, and claimed the life of one.
But she is always with us; her memory lives on.
Our friendships will continue; we've had such fun, you see.
And we will always be so proud to be a TNT!
