The Stage at the End of the Hall
Although school has started
all is not lost.
Summer is over,
but not at a great cost.
For me, there is a stage
at the end of the hall
where my friends and I
will do it all.
We’ve got improv and the play
and memories a plenty.
With theater class throughout the year
life is never empty.
I am happy to say
that without a doubt,
school is not grim
like the plague or gout.
With theater and the arts
I can make it through school.
The adventures we’ll have
will be totally cool.