The Academics of Soup

Blows me away of what I have learned At the institution of soup How dumb I was to think this poetry Was just rhyming on a dime You have opened my eyes to a whole new world By letting me enroll into this institution of soup Deep I use to think was a hole you had to dig, go figure But It comes deep within the soul I a wait to graduate in 2045 By then I just might know the differences Between a sonnet and a lyric On graduation Day I will be wearing My Soup Cap and Gown