Best Final Exam Poems

I want to pull my hair out and scream
why does school have to be so mean...

Packets upon packets thrown in my face
I wish my mother...

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This mental scene came over me while finishing my abnormal psych final: 
A pack of about 12 guys all wearing
Sweat pants and no undergarments
**** stars
No...

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Because this here is your passing 
out parade doth your cap and gown

This here I don't know if you if you are 
aware or know...

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Second row to the board!

These words could not just be ignored
     I’m thinking but a vintage few
    ...

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Val was graduating from school,
Her grade point average was good-
Halloween night was her big debut, 
A difference she’d make, if she could! 

She liked to...

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I scribbled quickly
As they wrote their final exam
Little notes of appreciation
A special individualized message
Thanking each student
For having been in my class
And for bringing me joy
Reminding...

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My Class of Love
She gave me the chance to learn
How to love romantically in her class
Fail this class was against my will
She was my target,...

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Sooner or later we all come to the same point in our life,
When we look purposefully into the pool,
To study the ripples, we have made...

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Rooms 
            by Odin Roark

How prescient that first room
The one where under the bed
Proved...

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I'm at a new school. Its name is “The Michael Jackson School for Rock Stars.” The courses
here are Gay!

My first assignment is to learn to...

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The death is not an end
It is a final Exam
Evaluating the whole life
If win
Someone realizes 
The depth of absence
If fail
Just become 
A framed still picture...

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Sprinkle More Lies

Sweet little lies we bank upon when the heart goes weak
And insecurities bar ears from wanting to hear truths
Yet beautiful in themselves, bringing...

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(A Piece in Triplet Addressed to Dr Monir Táhá)*

Yes, we’re mountains, all together yet alone,
From foot to crown of rock and with hearts of stone.
Unmoved...

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Fear of the unknown future
Hair standing on end
Classroom full of students
Nervous quietness
Final Exam...

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The wicked grin of death, it seals your doom
Within its empty stare you see your tomb
Too late to turn back, you're on your way
But will...

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