New School
By forest_for_ever
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New School, Big School
Trembling, treading soft
Tiny, shy and over-awed
Through the cavernous
Cathedral of learning
Goggle-eyed with fear
Tippy-toed and hesitant
Into an adult world.
Fading fast are
The fireside stories
Of innocent infancy
Misty eyed and soft remembered
Miss’s soothing charm
Is balm no more.
A brave new world to try.
The chicks that hatched
Eleven years ago
Must leap in faith
Or fail to fly.
No time to pause,
The race is on
In an instant five years gone.
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You've caught that feeling!
You've caught that feeling! Tiny, shy and over-awed Through the cavernous Cathedral of learning
I think many don't 'leap' of 'fly', but head down, gritting teeth or stiff upper lip and persevere until things get a bit more famiiar! Rhiannon
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This is lovely, so tender and
This is lovely, so tender and full of promise.
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