Inservice

I really don't think it's that bleak,

But I have in-service this week.

Then I am back teaching,

While thinking of beaching.

But I've got 30 years of my streak.

City by the Beach

I thought that this view was so pretty.

From Road's End Beach, of Lincoln City.

The sun did persist,

It shone through the mist.

But as always, the beach sand was gritty.

All Aboard

This cool train photo I did take,

As the train passed by this small lake.

The water was still,

For this reflecting thrill.

I think a framed version I'll make.

Last Day of Summer

More days of summer I do lack,
So tomorrow, I will be going back.
I'll start the school gears,
For the 30th year.
By now I think I have the knack.

 

On Target

Archery is really a blast.
Each year I remember it fast.
Let me make it clear,
The targets are near.
So as Robin Hood, I shouldn't be cast.

 

Beach Flowers

These flowers came in on the tide.

I wonder what started their ride.

There must be a story,

They're not migratory.

Perhaps they belonged to a bride?

 

Look at the Bones!

   Skeletons really are cool.
I wish that I had some at school.
Here are some classics,
From the Jurassic.
It's true what they say, "Science Rules!"