After the grief Counselor leaves And their teacher has Let them go Out for recess They shape themselves Into a circle Leaving a space For the dead Boy to sit They know he isn’t There but they Touch his head Every time
Duck Duck Goose
Duck Duck Goose
Duck Duck Goose
After the grief Counselor leaves And their teacher has Let them go Out for recess They shape themselves Into a circle Leaving a space For the dead Boy to sit They know he isn’t There but they Touch his head Every time