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Back to School: A Playful Poem of Pencils and Possibilities

In a world of pencils and pens so neat, It's time for school, can you feel the beat? Backpacks and lunchboxes, oh what a treat, Back to school we go, ready to take a seat!

The alarm clock rings, a rude awakening call, No more sleeping in, it's time for the hall. With books in hand, we march down the hall, Off to learn new things, both big and small.

Math equations and science facts, English grammar that sometimes distracts, History's mysteries and art's colorful tracks, We're back to school, ready for the acts.

Teachers with wisdom and tales to share, They guide us through lessons with utmost care. In the lunchroom, we trade snacks to compare, Oh, the friendships we make, it's beyond compare!

So here's to backpacks, and laughter's sound, To learning and growing, all year round. Back to school adventures, let's abound, A new chapter starts, with joy we're crowned!

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