I’m in a new school
I’m the new face
With my great style, I’m here
To brighten up the place
I have new friends to meet
to share a giggle and greet
My school is just down the block
With my determination, I can’t be beat
I’m a year older and wiser it’s true
Fourth grade and all of that
With it getting colder
I’ll soon be wearing a hat
New outfits and hair
To start the year
A knapsack too
To stow my gear
Down Cedar onto Beech
My school is in easy reach
I study hard, it’s not a quirk
Oh great, more homework.
September 13, 2005 16:44
(Raymond A. Foss)
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