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by Edmund Kelly (Adult School Boy at Muir Academy)
In my trousers short and grey,
At my desk I sit all day.
Down I gaze at bare thighs,
Oh how my shorts I despise!
I'd gladly trade in all my toys,
To wear long pants like other boys.
Then perhaps I'd not be harassed,
And better still not embarrassed!
But Guardians and Teachers won't relent,
They say it's good for my development,
So shorts I'm told I have to wear,
That's fine for them, but it's not fair!
Then on the morning one school day,
I was given trousers long and grey!
I put then on and felt elated,
No more short trousers that I hated.
But yet it didn't feel quite right,
No long socks or knees in sight,
and very soon I began to feel,
wearing long trousers is no big deal!
So in my trousers long and grey
At my desk I sit all day
Down I gaze at grey clad knees
I really should be very pleased.
But I think a lesson I've been taught
I wish my trousers still were short!
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