Excerpts from the 4th grade: heartbreak on a waving banner
Shel Silverstein I was reading Where the Sidewalk Ends again and this poem reminded me of someone. The first time I was introduced to Shel Silverstein was 4th grade, Mr. Piana’s English class. Piana. rhymes with Diana. First love of my life. Imagine a rounder version of Bono in a dark blue dress shirt that fitted him so well, you could see the roundness of his belly protruding through his pants. He had these eyes […]