Written for: dVerse Poets Pub (posted by Frank J. Tassone) Haibun Monday - Back to School "Whether you begin a new school year yourself, you send your first (or last) to college, or you recall your own back to school adventures, write your haibun alluding to back to school!" Soon as September arrived, my mother would start singing, "The Party's Over". Oh how I hated to hear that song. Then there was the horror of shopping for school clothes. I never liked anything she picked out. Even then I was a color person, and she was pure earth tones. In the second grade, I had Miss Gordon, whom I loved. After that it was pretty much downhill. On one hand, I can name the teachers I liked. On the other, there was Mrs. Snelling, two miserable years in a row. Thin jacket in Fall knock-hockey in playground not cold in see-saw sun https://dversepoets.com/
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Love the see-saw sun and the color contrast of back-to-school clothes. Very cool haibun.
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Thanks, K!
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Starting school after the summer break would be exciting for me!
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That’s a good thing.
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Yes!
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I’m laughing about your mom singing that song.
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Thanks. I can laugh now, but still recall the feeling.
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You’re welcome. You know what I recall about going back to school? I loved getting new outfits and feeling so proud of my new clothes. I also was excited about going back to school because I loved to learn. Yet at the same time I was paralyzed with shyness and was one of those students who were invisible to teachers and classmates. It was uncomfortable to be there as I was so fearful but the love of learning kept school exciting for me. When my folks divorced my mom and us kids moved to a new neighborhood and the shyness at school went away for a couple of years — until middle school! Sorry for the lengthy comment.
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It’s awful to feel paralyzed like that. When I
was in middle school, my panic attacks began. I was terrified to leave the house
much less go to school. Looking and feeling sick, I was accompanied by my
Mother who had to sit outside each class
for the better part of a term.
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Oh Sara, I’m so sorry to hear it. Thankfully your Mom was able to be there for you.
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Yes, she got in quite a bit of knitting during that time.
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Well written Sara, made me smile. For me, the prompt just triggered the current upset and disbelief I am unable to shake.
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It is a horror show lately, just living in this world. Thanks, Rob.
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A great Haibun Sara. I am sorry your memories of school daze were not that great! Hopefully there were some good times as well in the see-saw sun!
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Thanks, Dwight. There were good times as well.
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I am glad to hear that!
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Not everyone has rosy reminisces of school time. Well expressed.
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Thanks so much. It’s odd how much of my childhood I don’t recall, that my sister does.
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The brain does work in mysterious ways. You are welcome.
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Lovely, Sara. You made me think about how many teachers’ names I remember… not so many, in truth…
❤
David
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Thanks, David!
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Your mother has a very wicked sense of humour! 😂
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She could be extremely funny, when it wasn’t about me.
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Isn’t that always the way, Sara.
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So there, Mrs. Snelling. Some grudges linger! Great haiku.
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She’s one I will never forget for all the wrong reasons! Thanks, Bev.
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I liked the school clothes my mother picked out for me until I had to face my friends realizing there was no fashion at all
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Know the feeling well.
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