Tuesday, December 8, 2015

Poetic Justice: Finals Poem

Fin Alley

Finally, can't you see?
No, one plus one isn't three.
My pen won't write on surface
Was Beowulf part of nobility
What's even the purpose?
When will I need this?
Am I paying six grand a year
To know the theme of King Lear?
My mind is a haze of mist.
Write a poem as a list?
Do you hear that sound?
The tune of the Final Countdown?
I can finish this test
Oh no, I finished before the rest
I should quit; throw in the towel
Others are following me, wow.
I'm the leader of my classmates
I can lead them to an Ace
I'll be at the system with my pen
Find a job in tomorrow's when
Let's leave this place
There's an entire world to face.

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