As Summer Ends

By Irma Lair

As summer ends and turns to fall,
I wonder if I have done it all.
I question my use of time,
and my time ahead.
I ponder the thought of school again.
I have had a great summer and break,
and I have memories to take.
But am I ready for the time ahead?
The work, the play, the games yet to win?
I think about the time past and gone,
but am I ready? I grin.
Of course! Because we will win the house cup again!