Prep School Poems - Poems about Prep School

... the ivy crunches ‘neath my boot cold sounds that crisp the winds a snow has left its whitened soot not just the ground but with age found my head and cheeks … a......Read the rest...

...In It, I Saw Prometheus Chained And Bound I was reading Salinger's, "Catcher In The Rye" A follow up from Leo Tolsty's, "War and Peace" I heard a voice say, "seek wisdom before you die" Re......Read the rest...

...* For my prep school bud, Bruce, and his wife Mary * ~ A cherished phrase - sweet, smiling face Fond mem'ries from that time and place ......Read the rest...

...She was the sparkle at the heart of it The love we all shared I don’t remember a day that passed by, without her friendly smile or wink of her eye. We lost Hildie in the spring of last year And......Read the rest...

... EL JALEO school outing … prep school day trip - the Isabella Gardner Museum, Boston … I round a corner inside, a sunny courtyard to my left ahead, an exquisite scalloped arch sculpted co......Read the rest...

...Oh, yes, angels are real ... Late fall of 1974, just after Halloween - I was driving home from prep school one Friday afternoon, After a long week of intense studies and soccer ... On Inter......Read the rest...

...The strange world of mine, compels, me to look up, To observe all the worthy, man-made stuff; The table-top, appears so clean, from my high seat, When grounded, a friendly spider in a cobweb, gree......Read the rest...

...Ossenburger, the business genius, when he graduated from college, he started a budget mortuary service. Five dollars a corpse! He was the Wal-Mart of death. Burry ‘em, burn ‘em, float ‘em do......Read the rest...

...It happens when you’re debilitated, laid-up, sick; random images, memories coalesce within the unoccupied reason of your mind. Maybe you have a memory, standing on a hill, chilled, watching ......Read the rest...

...Hey, Who Said... It was going to be easy Getting over the time When running over mountains to the beach was a Sunday jaunt Giving Time permission to go in the wrong direction Honoring past marriage......Read the rest...

...Hey, Who Said... It was going to be easy Getting over the time When running over mountains to the beach was a Sunday jaunt Giving Time permission to go in the wrong direction Honoring past marriage......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Signatures rendered by the scholars of subliminals in sync Measures of libations red cursive highlighted Parchments pages blotted by rena......Read the rest...

...Judge my acts, Not my color. When judging use facts, Not prejudice because I’m a brother. Then maybe I’ll believe, “This land is my land”. Maybe then I’ll achieve, Instead of living life damne......Read the rest...