Mar 12 2010
Come The 24 …
The 24 upon my roll
Come wandering with aimless stroll
No hasty bone within their soul
The Drifting 24
But among them are some who
Have a plan, know what to do
And their effort, know it’s true
The Restless 24
Come after the bell,
Come in and dwell,
But is it in you to tell
This Aimless 24
That where there’s effort there’s also pain
In tasks repeated again and again
“But are there Credits?” a common refrain
The Hopeful 24
Call out for help, when the teacher’s about
But when she’s busy, have no doubt
Effort dwindles, from those who shout
The Searching 24
Are oft bereft of all idea
Yet among them there is fear
That as they wile away the year
The Lost 24
With vacant looks upon their face
Getting left, out of the race
The tired cannot stand the pace
The Tiring 24
Will come and go, no Credits gained
Tired faces, lined and strained
The attitude too long ingrained
The Fading 24
But I have hope, I have a scheme
We can do it … As a Team
With open minds, we’ll reach our Dream of
The Immortal Twenty Four …
OGO