Thursday, September 25, 2025

Autumn, First School Week

Prompt of the week:  "we’ll invite you to write poetry or prose inspired by Autumn (rituals, foods, colors, celebrations… or anything that makes autumn memorable and/or special)."

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First Week of School 


Autumn, first week of school 

First of my school learning 

First week with girls up close 

All dressed up pretty like 

I liked her, she liked me 


Her daddy liked me too 

My parents held me back 

Back so that she'd have me 

Me to make two students 

Two students in her class 


Come third grade she's not there 

Daddy had pulled her out 

A private school for her 

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 - Photo and Poem Copyright Jimmiehov 2025 All Rights Reserved 

- I am linked with Rommy at "Friday Writings" 196 at  https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/?m=1 

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Note:  This was my school, I am the boy in back, a 4th grader.  My sister was the little girl in front near our teacher, she was a 1st grader, we did not have kindergarten.  Four of us were cousins.  

We lived a mile from the school and generally walked to and from school.  The teacher borded with a farm couple living within walking distance, we had school regardless of the weather.  On bad weather my father would have me unter a tarp in a trailer pulled by two horses. 

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11 Comments:

At Thursday, September 25, 2025 11:21:00 PM, Blogger Marja said...

Great to look back and have these treasured memories

 
At Thursday, September 25, 2025 11:30:00 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Some of the country schools here were like that too, in that era. (But I lived in town.)

 
At Friday, September 26, 2025 12:01:00 AM, Anonymous Jae Rose said...

What a sweet and warm memory - Jae

 
At Friday, September 26, 2025 8:06:00 AM, Blogger Intelliblog said...

A beautiful vignette of simpler, more innocent and more honest times, Jim...

 
At Friday, September 26, 2025 7:34:00 PM, Blogger Rosemary Nissen-Wade said...

Apologies, this Anon was me, Rosemary.

 
At Saturday, September 27, 2025 12:01:00 PM, Blogger Margaret said...

Hello Jim! It's been a while. I ADORE old b&w photography - I collect many images. Times were SO different back then - I love hearing stories like these. Thank you!

 
At Saturday, September 27, 2025 12:47:00 PM, Blogger vanderloost said...

Oh! Those old days. Loved your poem with undertones of humour.

 
At Saturday, September 27, 2025 2:57:00 PM, Blogger rallentanda said...

The idea of going to school under a tarp in a horse drawn carriage is amazing. Enjoyed this time warp poem.

 
At Saturday, September 27, 2025 6:14:00 PM, Blogger Helen said...

Jim, I so love your stories of yore ~~ I also walked to and from school grades 1-8, though less than a mile, maybe one half. Cheers to you and Mrs. Jim.

 
At Saturday, September 27, 2025 10:03:00 PM, Blogger shaun/tenzenmen said...

Fantastic nostalgia here. 👏

 
At Sunday, September 28, 2025 12:18:00 AM, Blogger Linda's Relaxing Lair said...

Beautiful memories.

 

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