labor day was summer blue and pink
shy autumn played around the edges
tuesday never dawned
cold rain down your back
and rain and rain and rain and rain
and i opened my eyes to dreams of yellow pencils
and the smell of paper wrappers on crayons
chalk dust squeak
oh to be in second grade
and the cold rain falling
my new desk shines smooth under warm lights
and my teacher is so beautiful!
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