New pens, new friends, a shiny new rule, Off they all march, back into school. Parents wave, then whisper “Yes!” Five days of peace, a little less stress.
Teachers grin, “Here we go…” Chaos wrapped in one big row. But books and games will see them through— Autumn’s here, and routines too!
Fields now bare, the work well done, Crops brought home in autumn sun. Soon the table, rich and wide, Will brim with harvest’s happy pride.