School Days

School days
There is something these days 
I will see. 
As the days become shorter for the year I do hear.
Children now begin to jump for joy.
As they run to their buses not with toys.
 Buses here ,Buses there now buses ever where.
Traffic becomes just a real joke A real slow poke.
School days are here.
WOW! the quite of the storm.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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