Poem: New School

I’m not sure that I want this Not sure that I’m ready Change is good, they say, but You sit there like a sphinx Clever, bewildering, you Seem to be smiling. I shift in my seat Legs dangling, hanging, Plankton in the vast ocean Of knowledge, of life. As I enter your gates The air... Continue Reading →

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Poem: Old School

I saw you the other day For the first time in months A glimpse as fleeting As those five years now seem Yet it rattled me still I remember how Your hallways once resounded With my laughter You taught me everything I knew In you I found my best friend, my confidant, The one who... Continue Reading →

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