The revision of a poem I wrote in 2013 at the end of my junior year of high school. Made a lot of friends in my AP classes but they graduated and I stopped seeing them.
This poem feels so tender to me because my oldest son is in the middle of AP testing, and it's also the end of his junior year of high school 💛. His best friends are the people from his AP classes.
I’m so amazed you wrote this poem as a junior in high school.
I really like this:
"The whole process flashes back to me
over and over like a commercial
that interrupts a good show."
This poem feels so tender to me because my oldest son is in the middle of AP testing, and it's also the end of his junior year of high school 💛. His best friends are the people from his AP classes.