Friday, August 22, 2014

Cheese and Whine

My children
just left for
the school bus.

One of them
was crying
about cheese.

I promise you
I was the coolest
chick in high school.

Well not the
most popular or
prettiest maybe.

But I have always
thought my own
thoughts.

I didn't have
this style yet, no
horn rimmed glasses-

that rainbow dress
not even a thought.
But I promise I was

wild inside, oh
the things I did
in high school.

My children
just caught
the school bus.

One of them
crying
for cheese.