The following poem was written
by a former student who promises
(or threatens, I'm not sure... ha ha)
to return one day to be the boss!
This poem shows how much our lunch ladies
(and one gentleman) are appreciated!
to the ladies of lunch lady land,
we thank you for your helping hand
from cookies with frosting and sprinkles
the size as big as my shoe
you always have time to feed all of us
even the ones that make a big fuss
around thanksgiving i feel at home
the turkey and taters are great on their own
you always keep that great smile
even though you’ve been there quite a long while
you do so much for the students and staff
singing happy birthday and making us laugh
the smallest things can mean so much
like making a tray for the kid on a crutch
we’re like one big family -
the ladies of lunch lady land,
we thank you again for your helping hand!