Molly Pryor Poet Rhyme

For You

They knock you up,
your class of twenty-seven.
They may-be a pain in the butt!
When we leave, you'll think its heaven!

Some you will dearly miss- 
the quiet and the loud.
Most will leave you with bliss
and you'll be so proud!

We leave you- just before summer-
Dry those tears, you'll recover!

We hope to see you at prom
because after that- we're gone!
So we will say your sincerely-
and you will be missed dearly!

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Eric Boddie June 10, 2017 at 2:37 PM as an old man myself....this just took my breath....memories of high school....where i first learned to use my tool....but of course, that was last century....when there was much less misery....so molly, "for you", i will tell you this....you are talking of memories none want to miss....great job molly....;) Molly Pryor June 11, 2017 at 10:33 AM Thank-you Eric, I'm glad you enjoyed it!

Faraz Ajmal June 10, 2017 at 2:08 PM A very beautiful written poem, I really enjoyed reading it and their must be a story behind it,if you re not offended than would you like to share it with me, however I m new on this site and would really appreciate if you could find time to read my poems and give your honest reviews about them Molly Pryor June 11, 2017 at 10:31 AM I don't mind at all, I would love to read your poems too, you may even inspire my next one!