This New School Year

This poem is in ABAB form (except for that funny last line). It has 100 words, as most of my other works.

Our summer is about to end,

and so school is about to start.

At our sides, we'll have a friend,

each one, close by to our heart(s)!

Together, we should study,

of course, in any of our class(es).

Who would want, be a dummy?

Everyone would want to pass!

This coming fall, let's learn,

since teachers love students.

Let's try out grades, to earn,

in each season, every unit!

This school year must be swell,

so all of us must then keep tight.

Classmates would want to excel,

and so, of course, then be bright!

Our new days should dazzle!