First Job Poem by Tricia Mae Chua

First Job

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It was a long time ago...
that place that looked more like a garage than a school.
I never realized it for that,
nor did the children inside my small cramped classroom.
We were busy with other things,
with painting, with cutting and pasting.


January 17,2009/ Bowie, MD

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