The end of the vacation

Andrew Thompson

Yesterday,today, and tomorrow

Yesterday was the last day

How I enjoyed my stay

With the put-put golf and the roller coasters

Every morning I watch the toaster

Seven days of great fun

Now it is done


Today was a shame

But I can't give it blame

Time flies quick and slow

Now I sit here and watch my mom make doe

As night came I lay my head on my bed

When my dad came into my room I said



Maybe tomorrow

There won't be a word called sorrow

So I don't blame time

That would be like blowing up a mine