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Brendan Schneiderman HomecomingCome grass
Come back, winter’s past Grow, high Stretch, yawn, as you tickle the sky Shine sun, As the kids come out, in search of fun Leave ice Melt away, in your play come seasons thrice And the living blooms It smells like June As the days keep on rolling Birds, sing! Unrust your wing Return, love! A chewed up Frisbee, a dusty glove Thunder’s back Lightning, in with a crack Meteor showers Cover the sleeping flowers And the living blooms It smells like June As the days keep on rolling Soon gone Like the dusk to dawn These days Slowly start to decay Settle in As the winter begins Dream about How the sun’ll come out When the living blooms When it smells like June Coming soon, For the days will keep on rolling |
[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2010 EDITION]
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