Joshua Palmer, what an amazing name.
A grand old fellow, surely destined for fame.
With some real classy glasses,
And a voice to entertain the masses.
You wish to navigate the world in grand fashion,
I just asked you, you say it’s your passion.
Senior year is nearly over,
Yet meeting you was as lucky as finding a four-leaf clover.
I see you in math, every eighth hour.
You’re kindness and generosity remind me of a flower.
In class, you sit to my right,
Your sense of style is quite alright.
Hopefully you read this at night,
and think “Wow, this kid’s rhymes are wicked tight”
So to end this in a great way,
I say “I bid you farewell, have a nice day”
Stay gold, pony boy,
and bring the world much needed joy.
By Tyler Greene
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