Autobiographical Poem

I was so a small child

Unaware of a larger world

Homeschooled all the way through 6th

Best friends were those related

Jack and I would would work in Gaston

Then take a break head to the stairs

Dismantle couch, make a slide

Crashing down the wooden steps

I would go to my dad’s office,

This happened from fifth grade on

Tutors would meet us there

We would take breaks on the lawn

When there was little lunch to be eaten

And I needed something sweet to eat

Into the sugar box Jack and I would feast

Whole sugar packets

Into our mouths

Spit out the paper

Come for more later

I started school at the Gabel

Life was really quite stable

Colored pants every day

C team bball all the way

I grew 14 on the 24th of October

Eighth grade came along

And with it came its ups and downs

MESH, language, and of course PE

The teachers teaching what they know best

ST. George and all the other 8th grade perks

There is no time for shenanigans says Skrapits

The year is going by in a speedy manor,

28 weeks left to school

And it will all be over too quickly