I Talk!
I Talk! I Do! You Know It’s True!
My Personality Comes Through!
My Personality Comes Through!
Sometimes When I Least Expect It,
Out Pops Words My Mouth Ejected!
That’s One Reason, in September,
I Was Nervous! You Remember?
I Was Starting a Brand, New School!
Did Not Want to Appear Un~Cool!
When the Doors to ‘Doyle’ Did Open,
Twas There I Stood, Prayin’ … Hopin’
That This Time It Would Be My Choice,
Which Words I’d Swallow … Which I’d Voice!
Those Early Days Were Pressure Packed!
Not Drama Nor Tension They Lacked!
I Almost Made It Through Hour~One
‘Fore My Mouth Went on a Free~Run!
My Blurted Words Were Kind ... Concerned!
Since That Hour at ‘Doyle’ I Have Learned,
If You Respect Kids and Teacher,
Then Chill! No One Here’s a Screecher!
Your Grampa Sure Loves Y’All!
Love~Grampa
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