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The Wand

The Wand

I rode the bus they pointed at
The cheese bus
The little one

My teacher said I could get
Gold stars
if I behaved
I didn't get many

One day while I was in the corner
Time out, again
She gave me a pencil
Yellow No. 2
and said
It's a wand
Write what you feel

I use my wand here now
I like it because I get
Gold stars
When I don't behave

Lots of yellow here too
Same kind of bus I guess
Small
Special

Presented in the YELLOW challenge hosted by anna_grin
Written by LobodeSanPedro
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