0) Mail For The Current Class (Ballad) Poem by Otradom Pelogo

We barely fit into the auditorium as the class sat from stands to floor
Then as they initiated the dreaming, the mail came walking through the door

A brand new car appeared with a promise for an engine and a right way to steer
The next letter we opened was a trip around the world, by foot, bus, train or Lear.

Finally the one we all waited for, a job to help secure our destiny
The best was a book with a few empty sheets, to be filled throughout eternity

The news was so exciting, I felt good to share it with friends and the Philly lass
Then dinner for the family, friend and life's new current class