Twas The Eve of 2007,
And I thought to myself,
What a glorious evening
At my house.

I decided to think about the past year
In hopes that it could be as good next year.

January brought us back to class,
Along came exams quickly and fast.

February brought high hopes as the Grade 12's realized with care
That soon they too would be out of there.

With March came Spring Break,
And high hopes resumed,
we all should graduate with our class in June.

April had it's showers,
But even our grads decided to be flowers

May was a rush,
As it occured to us,
That soon we would be out of High School
Hoping soon that we'd be in the Pool.

June was a happy time,
for we graduated.

July and August brought many hours of work
Which  often made my back ache for hours upon end

September was a chance
of meeting new friends
All at our new school,
The U of M.

October had Thanksgiving
with its lovely charm
November brought peace
which we will always remember

Which leads me to the last month in the books
December is the lucky month!
December brought the end to our first classes,
And in hopes that we may renew passion.

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I'm no poem person, but it works. :P