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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required We walked slowly along the busy road My tiny hand slipped into yours I clung tightly on to you Whilst my sister skipped off with her friends My brown leather satchel hung from my shoulder We arrived at the entrance to the school Not a word passed between us Suddenly the silence was broken … DING A LING A LING A LING My class teacher Mrs Kempster stood in the doorway She was ringing a hand bell Even after all these years I can still picture her so vividly She was a large hard faced woman - The exact opposite to my petite mum We were ushered into the classroom like little lambs Mrs Kempster’s 10-year-old son Nigel joined us He had earache and was not going to school that day For some reason his mum left the classroom She asked Nigel to keep an eye on us Nigel started running round the room… About a dozen of us followed, we thought this was fun! Suddenly, Mrs Kempster burst into the classroom She was shouting at us, absolutely furious! Nigel sat down quickly - he had a huge smirk on his face Only three of us were hauled up in front of her Mrs Kempster went to her desk drawer She pulled out a large black gym shoe Then hit us three times on the back of our legs Tears welled up in my eyes I couldn’t wait to hear the bell ring DING A LING A LING A LING Only then I could go back to the safety of my mother’s arms This has been very cathartic to write - is a true account of my first day at infant school. My mother complained to the headmaster … but nothing was ever done Contest – For whom the Bell Tolls – Sponsor Debbie Guzzie 07~27~15
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