Another Batch

Simply put,
Some students
I tolerate more
Than others,
Albeit there have
Been a few
I’ve loathed.

A good year
Is not having
Any loathsome ones;
During the end
Of a year like that,
When next September,
Although months away,
Still looms —
Then is the closest
I feel
Anything like
Affection
For the
Ones
About to leave.