Majoring Poems - Poems about Majoring

...bruised tank top name’s been scratched out a guy jumps over the net fence, out of the dog’s yard smoother than the water in a wine glass. guy says “what you talkin’ bout” and then ......

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...Au revoir oh perilous freedom... Since pledging my troth to the missus July 25th, 1996 after the comma error punctuated mein kampf with disequilibrium. Ever since the notions of life, liber......

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...When I drove away from the family farm to embrace my freshman year at the University of Michigan in Vietnam-era 1970, I was planning on majoring in political science which later turned into a ......

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...we soared over clouds didn't dare look below capricious emotions could wither or grow you played your guitar i liked what i heard but to finish your song you needed my word i'm low man......

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...Please do not hand over your public school aged children to Progressive and Liberal School Districts and members! Can you home school them or contact people who are willing and able to? Can you affo......

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...Waking up in my college mood Deciding if I should head straight out or eat some food Majoring in so damn tired To much studying and my brain is on fire Can't wait till the semester ends So I hav......

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...Harvard, Princeton or Yale? I'll take some courses by mail Engineering or Mathematics? I'm majoring in Acrobatics Piano, Violin, Flute or Clarinet? I'll play my music on the Internet ......

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...Mark Hurlin Shelton is a Poet from Cape Town South Africa, born in October 1967. He was raised by his grandparents in Three Anchor Bay, near Sea Point, where he attended his first schools: Ellerton P......

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...The smile on my lips is forced and coerced I pretend to pay attention give the best possible advice everyone praises me I'm so kind, polite and nice It's all just automation I rarely actually ......

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...the smile on my lips is forced and coerced I pretend to pay attention give the best possible advice everyone praises me I 'm so kind, polite and nice its all just automation I ra......

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...We are fractured, Fragile, Desperate for more Yet we settle for milk. We live to dress, Impress, And repress. Our Smiles greet soulless streets. Internally, we are gasping for air Afraid t......

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...Majoring in school as a biology chemist Melanie finds joy conducting experiments Taking full time units at Butte College Learning, studying, gaining knowledge Not surprised if her thing for fro......

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