Lily G.

Broccoli

I remember arriving to kindergarten

Every morning

From trekking though leaf strewn roads

In autumn.

I was very fond of my teacher,

Mrs. Broccoli

Unfortunately though,

That wasn’t her name.

But that’s what I remembered.






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