Tuesday March 15, 2011
If I Had My Way
We'd have an outdoor
classroom somewhere
in the woods
where we could smell
the snow and taste
the teaberry leaves
and listen to the wisdom
of the wind and feel
the soft comfort of moss.
If I had my way, we'd get out
of the choking broth
of crowded classrooms
and out into the infinity
of fresh, clean air.
So, pack up your books,
stop at your lockers
to get your jackets,
and let's head outdoors.
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