Now our Curtis is a man with an intellect bright and fair.
For years he's sat in front of computers that were his best friends,
Now those computers are tugging him to California, it's not pretend.
I shall recall fast-talking and his laugh floating up from his room,
I shall recall a patient teacher who taught me how to scan and zoom.
Off you go, Curtis, in your shiny black car,
off you go, whiz kid...in life you will go far!
(Photo by Lisa (Allen) Kennard)
1 comment:
Love that poem! Everything you said suits him so well. XOXOX Nicki
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