When We Were Freshmen...
(I Don't Wish for Fish, Only to be Freshmen Once Again)
This poem was inspired by of course all my friends. Thanks for the great year I owe it all to you! The poem is directly related to you so there will be a lot of parts you will understand. Also some parts you won't cause you weren't there but you can ask me if you're not sure which one is yours. Hope you like it. =P WARNING IT'S REALLY CORNY!!! And yes, I have 2 titles...I couldn't choose... xD
Freshmen year
flew by so fast.
We over came fears
that shadows cast.
I'm not sure if this poem will rhyme,
but of course I will have to try.
This took up all my free time.
So if I didn't finish I would cry.
We had crazy times at lunch.
Where we munched, crunched,
got poked,
and joked.
Spit balls and food were spat,
but our spirits were never flat.
We explained words that were hard.
We truly seemed like cards.
We were frustrated at lockers,
for people acted as blockers.
We were not touched,
it was just too much.
Our heavy book bags
rose a white flag.
In defeat
we were dead meat.
Some classes are a bore.
That I couldn't help but snore.
I'm glad I had you guys
as my allies.
We survived our exams
by letting ourselves cram.
We soaked up information.
Now we need a vacation.
Standing by the tree
at three.
Our faces plastered with glee;
unwillingly we had to flee.
Hopefully by summer's end,
my friend will water bend.
Just like the kid with the arrow on his head.
That way my satisfaction will be fed.
You have to admit,
we are a bit
overly obsessed.
Yes, we are a mess.
Staying up all night
just to read Twilight
and other fan fictions.
I call this an addiction.
Reading lemons is truly sour.
Going past the midnight hours;
we would chit-chat
about little brats
and not get tired
for time with each other could never expire.
We were hooked
going on facebook.
Seeing failblog
got our minds clogged.
You think we would of learned
and be concerned
about our bad habit.
Which popped in and out like a magician's rabbit.
But of course
we still remorse
because our foundation
is procrastination.
You helped me get pass through
quite a few
scornful days
if I may say.
Not letting ourselves pout
we laughed our troubles out.
We let each other vent
until we were content.
If you've got an issue,
I got a tissue
I'm behind you 100 percent.
So don't ever resent.
Lacking further delay;
what I'm trying to say
is live everyday
without dismay.
'Cause you can't breakup
or shakeup
true friendship.
Its like getting a battleship
which is a token
that shouldn't be broken.
I love you all
so remember to call.
You are all adored.
You won't be ignored.
You made freshmen year a blast.
Now that it's in the past.
I can't thank you enough.
I'll try to be tough;
won't cry out my heart.
When we all depart.
Before school is finally over,
I hope you find a four leaf clover.
I'm glad you took the time
to read my corny rhymes.
~Amy Mac (Kacy)