School Days

Friends, teachers, buses, homework, and my parents made my school days my best kept memory. Not at all was I the worst kid, I sat in class quiet and paid attention when we learned cursive. While in my desk I sat behind Bria playing with her braids, she was the 1st crush I ever had while in 3rd grade. They didn't show us films on MLK to advance but took us outside and learned to square dance. See I got paddled in Elementary there was no fair chance or even maybe a ruler held by Mrs.Jackson's bare hand. In my school days school made me a bad kid because I hung around adolecent athletes who loved to snatch and dash quick. I didn't have s%@t no new clothes or nothing just long jeans in the winter made them cut off's in the summer.