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| It rained and we got slightly "chilly" so sweatshirt time! CRAZY! |
The Poets of
Pohnpei…
Here begins
the story told,
Of a JV
community that is not that old.
One month is
all we’ve had to mold,
But serious
we are as hands we hold.
It started in
a flat bed truck,
Three tired
souls, a bit star struck.
We drove
back to the house in the muck,
We realized
once we met Brian we had all the luck.
Our ICO was
full of fun,
We climbed a
rock and loved to pun,
We swam a
lot and got some sun,
And on we
go, we’re still not done,
We started
making friends over here,
We want to
be more then the four musketeers,
Peace Corps
and World Teach we both endear,
We look for
more with our eyes and ears.
We cleaned
our classrooms to prepare for the new year.
We swept and
mopped getting ourselves into gear.
Our staffs
are great and do not jeer,
As we began
teaching subjects that were a bit unclear.
We all
decided that we like to cook,
Chocolate
chip pancakes are worth another look,
After we’re
done we like to settle into the nook,
And watch a
movie or read a book.
We love to
eat with the Jesuit priests
Who always
provide us with a decent feast,
Discussing
what we can do for the least,
While
watching the sunset and drinking brewed yeast.
And last but
not least we feel we must say,
Our community
is a beautiful bouquet,
We work and
play and pray all day,
But stop
each night and appreciate the Milky Way.
- JVC Pohnpei Community
