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Saturday July 6th, 2013

The exercise:

 Write a four line poem about: the graduate.

 Off to see Kat's graduation ceremony, so this is a scheduled post.

 Mine:

 So much hard work
Will culminate right here.
I hope you know
How proud I am my dear.
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3 comments:

  1. Greg7 July 2013 at 00:09

    I think you may have had someone in mind when you were writing your poem! ;-) It's beautiful.

    The graduate
    His head is full of knowledge –
    It's held there by his hat.
    He smiles and asks you wisely,
    "Do you want fries with that?"

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  2. morganna7 July 2013 at 05:14

    Sweet poem, Marc. Congratulations to Kat.
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    Off to the real world
    How does it work now?
    Does money fall from the sky
    On Mondays or Tuesdays?

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  3. Marc10 July 2013 at 00:03

    Greg - nah, nobody in particular :P

    Your poem made me laugh, so thank you for that.

    Morganna - thank you, I shall pass that along :)

    Money should definitely fall from the sky on Mondays. Would be a much better way to start the week.

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