My sister is going to a different school.
It is very cool.
It is called college.
It has a lot of knowledge.
My sister is great,
And she can’t wait.
I am sad,
But she is glad.
This is my story.
I’ll try not to worry.
My sister is going to a different school.
It is very cool.
It is called college.
It has a lot of knowledge.
My sister is great,
And she can’t wait.
I am sad,
But she is glad.
This is my story.
I’ll try not to worry.
My brother was about your age when I went to college, and his letters to me were my top favorites.
I just love your special poem! My favorite line is the one about knowledge.
I wonder where you will pick to go to college someday, my dear, smart poet!
A very special poem. Awesome job! Mr. B
It’s cool that your sister is going to college! How far away is the college? When will you see her next? Is she enjoying college? ———-Molly
Awesome poem!! I miss you so much!!