Hustle Bustle Of The September Season

After the heat dies down,
Before the chilly Winter season,
while the backpacks sit full,
as the teachers prepare,
I pick out my outfit for the first day of school.

As the children stand anxious,
Before the morning bell rings,
While the teachers bustle from room to room,
After chatter erupts in the halls
The teachers stand proudly.
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An Subordinate Clause poem i had to write for school, which i wrote about a girls first day of High School.

-Tina