Page 4 - 1999_The Pied Pipers of Jesmond

And when this time of year approaches

The older school folk start to fret.

“What will happen this time round

will they try to sell the ground?”

“Will they flour the ceiling fans

will they burn the garbage cans?”

“Will they leave unsavoury treats

and vegemite the toilet seats?”

“Or will they simply trash the yard

and throw oranges at the security guard?”

For hours and hours the Principal sat

But found himself unable to act.

He scratched his head and racked his brain

Until it hurt again and again.

A knock then came upon his door

And he was thrilled with what he saw

A cleaver plan from Year Advisers,

Or should we say from two Pied Pipers.