Loss of Locks

The hair is gone. As much as you loved the locks, you made the choice to chop it off the day school got out. We've have been waiting for your grades to come in the mail and guess what young man - - -You made the honor roll!! You know what that means time for a ..........................Limerick

There once was a boy with long hair

Who no one said was a square

He did his school work

Never acted like a jerk

The honor roll he NOW will wear. Whooo Whooo

Like a sash in the Miss. I have a brain and not just good looks pageant. I'm not kidding around. I am making a sash. When you get back into town, jet setter, you will be wearing a manly sash or wait...........a crown.