well, no one turned the light out in here, so I wonder if I can wonder.
Today was the first day of school for our kids, so I jotted down this poem.

Yellow bus, crayons, finger paint,
Nap time and recess by the gate.

Spelling words lunch line,
Passing grade makes you shine.

Term papers, hall pass,
Never caught skipping class.

Passing notes, endless laughter
Kissing boys all the girls chased after.

Track team state champs one year
Thanks to this hurdle jumper here.

Graduation pranks well played,
My school days will never fade.

What's that you say, BMW? You wrote that poem last year?
I wonder how I got mixed up!