In class work to the week of April 18

Well, again I must say I can't really do an in class excersize for a class that I didn't go to this week. So, I decided that I would just publish a poem of mine that I wrote.

Summertime

Summertime is almost here,
There is so much about it that I fear.
My friends will leave,
Relationships will change.
Yet as everyone leaves,
In Vermillion I shall stay.
This is my home now,
But I fear it won't be the same.
Home is very the people you care about most are,
Home is where the heart remains.
In Nebraska, there is a part of me,
Yet here a bigger part of my heart has grown.
I don't know what to do,
I don't know whether to stay.
If only summertime would just go away.