Back to school
Radio is too loud
In words more than in sound.
It repeats stories of school
Old and young.
They don't know I am too
At almost seventy!
Student, student, student!
I seem to be racing my PJ!
He, my son, is also
He in law, for master
I for film, in college.
Both after got majors!
I cultures, he commerce.
I need it hands on and
He needs bars and needs codes.
He was off in summer
I…was not!
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