When six pullet pupils visit the six grade at Columbia Secondary School for Math, Science, and Engineering...
Monday, May 20, 2013
The Last Goodbye
We wont forget
the first time we met.
The day we knew
we were at home.
That day you were dying
to pick us up.
And when you did,
the whole world was big.
Little Leopard, Boston, Orie,
Sunny, Penguin, Angel, you named us.
And with that we gave you all our trust.
With a very long deep sigh,
we responded your wishes.
Sometimes, we felt like fishes,
when they're not in the water.
Those big hands of yours
reached every time you needed us.
So long, that we felt like the
world was ours.
We wanted to explore more,
more outside our box.
We are sorry we pooped at you,
it wasn't our fault it came out so soon.
We are sorry because we pecked hard,
our beaks were our guards.
We wont forget those
lovely memories.
They are jewels to us.
Now wipe those tears of yours,
because we know you
would all be in our tiny, but big hearts.
With love,
Orie, Leopard Baby, Sunny, Penguin, Angel, and last but not least, Boston.
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