Alma Mater Poems - Poems about Alma Mater

Alma Mater Graduation rite Graduation day!...

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Though this will not be poetic I'm opting to answer questions before they're asked And as a courtesy to tradition I will do so in poetic format Chlorella is algae which grows just like a weed Millions of pounds per year all from a-- Well, they don't have seeds For every thousandth of a weight Point one-fourty-four is the absorption rate That means for...

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tradition-drenched halls ivy-covered walls dearest alma mater why'd you flatter me with this sham degree I've no skills, no connections my classmates take their meals in the house of corrections... you took my money, awakened false hopes hooked...

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Vembadi, my Alma Mater On day one, I stepped into school tearfully, In school uniform, clutching my bag nervously. Miss Barker appeared! I gazed at her fearfully, Her foreign face scared the native lass tremendously! Miss Barker, the disciplinarian, and her walk daily From Lower to Upper School, we’ll never forget. The great lady, with her methodical ways, Our last foreign...

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where is my common denominator vindicated solemn alma mater the isolator reason is confiscated coming on something major disbursed and allocated validated the troubles are agitated violated im humble yet amputated partly i waited, my terror was salivated complicated paired efficiency allocative my dreaming is killing me rot screaming and thinking of stop its hurting believe it or not scorpions relieving the spot what am I pushing a...

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I had hoped there would be a 50th class reunion for my class of 67. Instead, I got word the other day that Aggie High is closing its doors. For four years, I was taught by some of the finest teachers in America. For four long years, I filled your library, classrooms, and walked your hallways. ...

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Accepted to medical school Too old but in the entrance pool Where is the back door? There's my dorm with a drawer Since I’m a cadaver quite cool...

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Higher learning in Iran we know Is sometimes about long ago Their school's short on praise It's name starts a blame phrase Which is ''Ayatollah U'' so!...

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I miss your beauty and splendor: The sun that pierces through your greenest trees, Dreams that were born within your premises; The great books I devoured within your precincts. Shall I ever set my foot their again? If so, shall I find the same books I loved? Will the friends I made within my short stay Forever impact upon my life the...

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I miss your beauty and splendor: The sun that pierces through your greenest trees, Dreams that were born within your premises; The great books I devoured within your precincts. Shall I ever set my foot their again? If so, shall I find the same books I loved? Will the friends I made within my short stay Forever impact upon my life the...

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I miss your beauty and splendor: The sun that pierces through your greenest trees, Dreams that were born within your premises; The great books I devoured within your precincts. Shall I ever set my foot their again? If so, shall I find the same books I loved? Will the friends I made within my short stay Forever impact upon my life the...

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