Freedom
I look at the clock
1:39
Can't time go any faster?
Everyone's excited, talking,
Laughing.
The air is thick with
Excitement.
The bell rings, crystal
Clear.
We're out the door,
Saying our goodbyes.
Big yellow buses pull away
For the last time until
September.
Freedom,
Sweet freedom.
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Is it summer yet? I can't wait to get out of school.
ReplyDeleteThis is really well written. Very exciting.
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