Hey, Class of Sixty! It's time
for our sixty-year reunion,
but with the current world situation
and the Corona scare, I guess we
won't be able to have one.
So I thought maybe, if you were in my class
and you see this, you could leave a comment
and tell me how things are going with you!
Let me see: Gary B, you were going
to join the Air Force, weren't you?
Is that what you did?
Sharon B, you married Martin N,
but what did you do then?
Ronald O, where did you go?
Darian A became an attorney
and moved to Oklahoma.
Still there?
Wade H and I used to play basketball
one-on-one. That was so much fun!
Allen J lives just down the street from me,
in case anyone else is looking for him.
Perhaps he knows the whereabouts
of Neal J, his cousin.
My cousin Joe, that one I know!
Zandra W was going to be a flight attendant.
She has probably traveled all over the world.
Betty Jean H married Burton A
and didn't move very far away.
James O, James P, Morris U, Dean P;
a few names are coming back to me!
Annetta C lived a block from me.
Renee M lived in the same small town.
They were the only two girls in my class in first grade.
(There were four boys.)
Robert G, Brent (?) , Bobby W, Jimmy U.
Brent was valedictorian, and now
I can't even remember his last name!
Where are my yearbooks?
This is too much, guys!
We really need to get together!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What fun! I hope you get lots of responses from your class. I tried to organize our class's 60th reunion and I only found one other person who wanted one. He didn't come to any of the others. But my husband's class meets every month for lunch (up until two months ago when the pandemic hit.)
I doubt I will actually get a response from anyone in my class, since I don't suppose any of them are even on Poem Hunter. I should put something on Facebook instead. It amazes me that your husband's class has until recently been getting together every month! Most of them must still live nearby.