Cuejoe2cool's Blog

Hello, Bloggers and Friends, For those of you that know me I was raised in Irving,Tex. I was looking threw some old poems I wrote back in the day and this poem really stood out not only cause school will be starting soon BUT because I am wondering IF anyone else knows about the Little Red School House. If I am not mistaking it was on 6th street. I hope you enjoy the poem and remember your first day at a nursrey or little school house.... Sometimes, I think I was a little fool,Back in the days I use to go to school, Gee, I hated the place where I was educated.Even though I didnt know it then but there was a bully and every day he stoled my ribbons out of my hair and everyday I'd get a whippin because money was tight having 3 sisters, I tried to tell Mom the truth about this lil boy Mom thought I sold them. In the little Red school house with my book and slate, In the Little House we was always late. Oh,  what I would give to be a scholar in the house I'd stand up there and holler Two and Two is 4.When we should have been learning about the golden rule everyone was thinking about that giant swimming pool. Its 10 and time for the spelling lesson and little Johnny just stoled my brand new ribbon out of my hair, I was so mad I pushed him out of the chair. Teacher asked Pamela what happend and I said nothing. The teacher told Johnny to go stand in the corner and he cried"Oh, I dont want to  Teacher, if I do Sure to bet you will see a GREAT big hole in the seat of my pants.After school that day I made Johnny tell my mom he took all my ribbions When Mom asked why Lil Johnny said I love that GIRL and her cute little curls Why dont you put her in red not pink. REDS the best on her. Oh, How I wish I was still in the Lil Red School house.