Back In 8th Grade Poem by Sandra Osborne
Back In 8th Grade
He’s in Mrs. Small’s science class.
Do you think he likes me?
Did he just look at me?
Did he just smile?
He is so cute, what do his friends say?
Well she is just jealous anyway,
I’m sure he likes me. What? Really? He Does! ?
He said that! Tell me again, I really like him too.
Are you sure? Well, he is too cool, huh?
You think he’s cute, don’t you?
Thanks. You’re the best.
So is he.
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5/7/2024 7:48:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very well observed Sandra. Reminds me of a stint at a girls summer camp in the old country. We would sneak around at night and listen to the girls' inbed stories. How are you? Happy and more to have you back (?) H