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Classroom Tales.

In class today we're not going to play, but each have a story to tell.
It can be about this, or can be about that, or maybe your pets as well.
Oh! Mary Jayne not you again, you told your story last week.
All about singing and ringing the bell and the medal you won at a dance.

It's good that you share and I know that you care
but really give someone a chance.
Michael and Jade tell of the Parade, where you both walked along with the band.
I know and I've heard tell you both did so well and your gowns looked ever so grand.

So Michael and Jade come share the Parade, come to the front and please stand.
The tale they told was ever so bold.
Then the class laughed until they had pain.
Now next week said Miss, I'd like more of this,
from all of you and yes even you Mary Jayne.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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