Poem Was Perfected and More
Poem Was Perfected
After effort, all things are corrected,
And only the best you truly selected;
Devoted to duty;
Such a beauty;
Each poem you wrote was perfected.
Jim Horn
Remember doing this receiving a Bachelor's then a Master's.
Each Diploma on Table Lays
These have been all bygone days,
When I had received much praise;
In an aura
Of euphoria;
Now each diploma on a table lays.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2018
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