~~~a “12” year old crush~~

There he stood

Before my eyes

The boy that I would marry

And it would be his best surprise

Let’s just call him Harry.

Only twelve years old were we

And in the 7th grade

He just always goofed around

So I came to his aid.

Mistaking his request for love

I did his homework

He was having all the fun

While I became his clerk.

It was not a bad thing

For love is sometimes blind

I‘d do it once all over again

And make him pay the fine.

Three months came and went that year of 1963

With our little bitty lie

All because I wanted

To be the star in his eye.

When the teacher found out

He didn’t do the work

She was not very happy

She just stood and shirked

The moral of this story

Is never fall in love

With a boy you hardly know

That you can write of.

So life is great beyond compare

To any other thing

I’m so glad to have experienced

This tiny little ding.

See you soon is what I say

To each and everyone

Until we meet good-night for now

For you alone can make your life

“The very best homerun!”

  See you soon!

Every life has a story.
– A&E Biography –







About jant1951

Grandmother, mother, wife, sister, friend, aunt. A professed love of theatre. Retired from Verizon. Financial secretary at Rappahannock High School. Married to "The Mechanic Man". Love to travel. Born again Christian! View all posts by jant1951

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