I do sometimes in thought fly back in time,
Not to relive some escapade or crime;
Though there are things that I recall in bed
Regurgitating my dinner with dread...
On one occasion, in silence I flew
Seventy years back to this rendevous:--
Payocpoc Norte's Gabaldon Building,
Elementary school teachers scolding
Children bound for Grade One but not in line;
There in the classroom I was safe and fine,
I had for my teacher--my own Mother.
On that day Mom said, "Let's sing together."
No pencil, no paper; But no bother...
(A,B,C.D,E,F,G,etc...)
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