The smell of blacktop
freshly poured.
Your teachers name
above the door.
Heart pounding
Stiffly standing
Holding on so tight
to your momma's hand
Hair pulled up
with rubberbands
Itchy knee socks
Shoes that squeak
Tears that threaten
Quivering chin
Here you go
Life's test begins
Angela Minard 2008
Monday, January 7, 2008
First Day Jitters
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I just love this poem!!!
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