Best Examination Poems
OH EXAMINATION !
Oh Examination,
You demand concentration!
English means composition !
Mathematics is calculation!
Geography is population!
History is civilization!
Oh Examination !
You're such a BOTHERATION!
To the young generation,
You give such depression!
We'll send an application,
To abolish Examination!
THE END
When the voices are silenced
And my mind is void of the tyrants
Only then will I be free
Only then will I able breathe
As for now, I lie awake
Thinking over every mistake
Pondering life and where it ends
Not looking through a rose colored lense
Pessimism tears my fragile being
The glass neither full nor empty from what I'm seeing
But rather it is shattered
Displaying that nothing really matters
There is not life is truly important to us
This life is a vessel, like a bus
Used To take us away later in death
Only important after our last breath
For then some "being" decides
Wear it is our soul shall reside
Be it earth, heaven or hell
Someone else will toll our bell
Our appearance
said we are
intelligent
and our attitude
applauded more.
Yes,that is
extremely
unprecise.
Now is the hour for
action.
Pick pencil,pen and
paper
that we may know
the Lionel Messi
that will have the
golden boot.
You thought you are
the Shakespeare
or the John Dalton
of science,
Your hand must tell.
You must be like
Trajon.
If you made pillow
and bed
your best friends,
do you think you are
the one
to get the pin inside
a deep blue sea?
Answers won't fall
like manna,
unless you seek it
earlier.
We all are not
unintelligent.
But that alone can't
give success.
For success is
determination
and determination
is success.
The need to be as
determined as WWE
Taker
is necessary for the
being first.
If any question is
hard out to crack,
we too must be as
stubborn as ram.
Among the billions
of us,one is require.
Then,the rest will
kiss the ground.
Display your talent
for even when you
fail
"a bull will be given
to you"
I know I am clever and I am not thick
but final exams tend to make me feel sick.
I’m sure they’re a way to ensure I see
that I’m not as bright as I’m meant to be.
I’ve attended my classes and learned all I could
revised and revised as much as I should.
so why am I feeling that I’ll never know
all of the answers exams at me throw.
Being quite happy is normally my way
but sitting exams makes me panic each day.
I’ve done my revision so how can I lose
but still find I suffer from pre exam blues
I sure I’ll get A’s in all that I do
except for the F’s and the D’s in a few.
but maybe ‘m thick, oh I don’t really know,
(should I stay at home and not bother to go).
Time is the answer when all’s said and done,
it then may be worth butterflies in my tum
for if I do well it will be worth all the pain
for then I can study for more tests again!
Ivor G Davies
Playmates is all we
ever were and ever wanted.
To be friendly, frisky, rambunctious even.
Sometimes “ever” gets tricky seems
somewhere it got that way.
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Usually when I lie about the form, it's because it makes me laugh to do so... love you guys muchly! ~N
I an in tension
because of my examination
In language there is composition
In english there is comprehension
In maths there is aplication
In physics there is derivation.
In chemistry there is equation
in botany there is respiration
In zoology there is reproduction
In history there is civilization
In civics there is administration
In geography there is occupation
In economics there is consumption.
because of my confusion you all don't miss your examination
AS you all are backbone of your nation.
Primary school was all about playing
Around the place I was jumping
Within the yard was I running
Without time for reading
I played to pass examination
The primary school mentality
Move with me even affecting my civility
To the point that I eluded reality
Thinking, there was no reality
But the day dawned when I had a regression
In my education
Then, reading was the only solution
To the present situation
I read to pass examination
But the higher I go
The more I realize I have to stand on my toe
If at all I would want to glow
But, oh ! I did glow
Reading was now metamorphosed to studying
Since the situation now requires more than reading
Because the situation requires one energizing
In other to keep success acquiring
I now study to pass examination
I wonder; what will happen on my next level?
"I'm going to examine you today,"
he said.
He had no stethoscope, notebook,
or pen on his hands. He wore a long,
white robe. Sandals took the place
of shoes.
"I'll examine your brain, a few moments
from now....."
I wondered how he would do it;
there was no scanner.
Moments later, he took out a surgical blade;
it's glitter brought shivers to my spine!
I couldn't imagine him dissecting my skull.
I couldn't feel my legs. My knees were
too weak to support me. I sat.
Then he gave me the surgical blade. He
smiled warmly as though it was blunt
enough not to cause any harm. Out of the blues
he brought an egg!
"I want you to dissect this egg without cracking
it," he said. "I don't want to see the yolk breaking
or spilling."
I was astounded! For a moment I was still and expressionless.
He then looked at me and laughed.
"I'm joking, of course!" he said.
"Sorry I didn't introduce myself before.... I'm Swami Maa Durga Vinod Devraj,
from India! You had told me before anything is possible, before. I just wanted
you to confirm for yourself that fact....."
THE END
Six body parts used in the poem:
*Brain
*Knees
*Spine
*Hands
*Legs
*Skull
If I knew I’d have but one last day upon this Earth
I’d look to the heavens and examine my life’s worth
Self examination would raise questions aplenty
And poor decisions I'd made, surely there would be many
In 24 hours, would there be time to set things right?
Could I ease my conscience and prepare to reach God’s light?
I’d start by recollecting each wrong that I had done
Each word I’d spoken in anger, every love I’d shunned
Apologies would come, letters from a dying heart
And tender calls to loved ones before I could depart
I’d visit my parents’ graves, lay wreaths at their headstones
Shed a few tears, recalling my happy childhood home
Then I’d visit my church, view Christ hanging on the cross
And offer repentance for opportunities lost
Before retiring, I would sing an uplifting hymn
By God’s “Amazing Grace,” let eternal life begin
ROUTE TO WASSCE
As I step my first leg in Grade 12 race,
My thoughts begin to focus more on WASSCE
As it get closer and closer each day
Confused I become on the way
I’m I well prepared to avoid dismay?
Would exams be in May?
Or would it will be as early as April?
Cuz I spent my Grade 10 trying to settle down
For some of my subjects are new in town
In Grade 11, the syllabus goes on to frown
I’m constrained with time and need this crown
I’ve missed my contact hours due to countless breaks
I need to burn the midnight candle to catch up with time
I can’t attend the extra classes cuz can’t afford the dime
But I believe with determination, I can reach my destination
I must tie my belt and desist procrastination
Until then, I must study harder to be part of the celebration
With distinctions to raise the flag of my nation
And this I must do to pass my WASSCE examination
Examination is a battlefield to be fought.
Examination is not a mystery to be solved.
The SSC and HSC are the most
important examinations!
On which our life's turning point matters
Thus: In examination question paper - the battle
student the warrior,
Knowledge and pen - the weapons,
Symbol of perfection- practice, patience
and perseverance.
Highlights of success- dedication, devotion,
determination, hardwork and confidence,
Barriers to success- neglience, tension
overconfidence, fear, disliking and distraction
In examination question paper is a simple ordinary paper
Which determines the luck of hundred scholars.
At last I understood that if we study with sincerity,
the question paper will fetch us good marks and prosperity
If we study at the eleventh hour,
the question paper won't be a benefactor.
but a destroyer in our life's carrier.
It’s a dreadful virus that has become an epidemic
Just like cankerworm, it has eaten our educational fabrics
Our educational system is anemic
But there is a remedy; together we all can fight against this social malady.
We need extreme energy; in other to restore examination sanity
We should resist corrupt practices, especially bribery
If we don’t fight against it then we’re doom, for anarchy and big calamity
There is a clarion call for us to save our academy
I implore all to resist corruption
Let’s try to mitigate if not eradicate this ill
Then examination malpractice will be a thing of a history.
I woke, a dream I’d had,
me a student, an exam!
in sleepy haze, said to my wife,
“turn over I’ll begin,”
1.
the hard question, family,
money and future; wrote notes
upon her feet, intending to return,
the question to complete
2.
the easiest by far, I answered right
away; and on her resting lips I wrote,
“yes, always, every day.”
It’s been corrupted,
Even the learning systems in normality altered
The Innocence of examinations
Has swerved
Into Guilt of examinations
Exam malpractices everywhere!
Many students have sown the seed of levity
Which has grown into complacency
They, being carefree,
Are shamefully confident
They would cheat to the bull!
Assured their money could in qualms set them free.
Examiners have likewise injured the education routines of our country,
Even WAEC as a body
Of these –
In charge of its structures
They, like an engine that sucks tanks of oil,
So do they take bribes for scripts exchange
And manipulation of grades imputation.
Parents and guardians are fans of students and teachers:
Supporting their children,
And moderating tricks with teachers and examiners.
These exam malfeasances are done throughout:
From the class to external exams offices.