here's another poem by the Valentine book guy.
oh and for allye's sake
his name is Ted Kooser.
The Paper Boat
Carefully placed upon the future,
it tips from the breeze and skims away,
frail things of words, this valentine,
so far to sail. And if you find it
caught in the reeds, its message blurred,
the thought that you are holding it
a moment is enough for me.
if it's a snow day tomorrow
i don't know what i will do
but i know that i will not
find myself with you.
ahh the dreariness of high school
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