Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Poem #8 - Clear Memory

I woke up this morning,
Just not remembering a thing,
That I had studied for the night before,
What can I say,
Oh no.

Studying is no fun.
I'd rather go on a 3.5 mile run.
But studying one must,
If one were to trust,
That it will to a better life lead,
So the brain must be planted with
The Knowledge of a seed.

So tonight I shall try again,
I shall read another chapter,
Perhaps #10.
Or more realistically,
Just a few pages from there,
Otherwise I will doze off,
Without a care.

The End

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