The First Day of School Poem
Will they let me go when I need to go to the
bathroom?
And what if I get lost on my way back to class?
And what if the
other kids are a hundred, a thousand, times smarter than I am?
And what if we
have a spelling test, or a reading test, or an...anything test, and I'm the only
person who doesn't pass?
And what if my teacher decides she doesn't like
me?
And what if, all of a sudden a tooth gets loose?
And what if I can't
find lunch, or I sit on my lunch, or I (oops!) drop my lunch someplace like the
toilet?
Will they let me starve or will somebody lend me a sandwich?
A
cookie? A cracker? An apple? Some juice?
And what if they say, "Do this," and
I don't understand them?
And what if there's teams and nobody picks me to
play?
And what if I took off my sneakers, and also my socks, and my jeans,
and my sweatshirt and T-shirt,
And started the first day of school on the
second day?
By Judith Viorst
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