By Rick Williams
Working in a building here
far from window, far from door
so much is missed when days are clear
the air is stale and semi-poor.
I remember school days, back
when springtime sun would shine;
we'd have a nice day "sun-attack"
and have outdoor class divine.
I loved those days we sat outside
with sun, and birds, and bees;
it made the classroom big and wide
with grass, and clouds, and breeze!
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