Stopping by the School on a Foggy Evening

R. Frost and M. Fennell



Whose locker this is I think I know
His GPA is a 4.0
He will not see me stopping here
To copy his work that I've borrowed

As the end of school draws too near
My thoughts become consumed with fear
Which path should I take
My view is fogged, I can not see clear

Oh how my heart does ache
Reviewing the memories I chose to take
Yet I know I should not weep
For it is only daybreak

Although the path may be quite steep
A college education I wish to keep
And finals to go before I sleep
And finals to go before I sleep