Poems About: GRADUATE

In this page, poems on / about “graduate” are listed.

  • 325.
    My Mom

    Your the reason I get up in the morning.
    If it weren't for you I'd still be snoring.

    You've been with me 16 years. read more »

    Kayla Gossett
  • 326.
    This land shall be healed

    Something within tells me this shenanigans will stop
    Something within me says these vagabonds will disappear
    My land will be healed
    I can feel it. read more »

    Martin Ayanbare Ayankola
  • 327.
    Servant Sent

    Reveal those duties,
    That I have.
    To do Your will,
    My Father. read more »

    Lawrence S. Pertillar
  • 328.
    A Mother's Last Favor

    My cellphone rings,
    Bad news it brings.
    A dear friend is now lying,
    On her hospital bed dying. read more »

    Marvin Brato Sr
  • 329.
    FIELDTRIP

    I was graduating in high school,
    Our educational field trip was cool.
    It was my first time to travel afar,
    With classmates joyriding in a car. read more »

    Marvin Brato Sr
  • 330.
    The LT

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    Michael Pruchnicki
  • 331.
    whatever happened to benjamin?

    Whatever happened to Benjamin
    when he got bored with young Elaine?
    He learned that it’s more fun to sin,
    because sin tends to dull the pain, read more »

    gershon hepner
  • 332.
    Is this the law-abiding Amerika?

    Last night at 11 o'clock my venomous relative
    Pot bellied insipid ' Prince AlKapone' leaving his bandit Queen in the limousine and did a gatecrash to my halcyon cottage
    with his graduate Aerospace son and the intending lady doctor his swollen headed daughter,
    They quarreled in a harsh language with us read more »

    nimal dunuhinga
  • 333.
    Everlasting

    I still remember how we became friends,
    We both had some similiar trends.

    We became friends in first grade, read more »

    Liz Eckel
  • 334.
    First Encounter - Sudirman Arshad

    Sudirman
    the air charged too with his spirit,
    talent and optimism read more »

    john tiong chunghoo
  • 335.
    Figuring That I Have Everything Down

    Now you get out into this night; and you don’t
    Wonder, you just go, go, go:
    I think you have graduated- I think you are even more
    Beautiful than I have eyes for: read more »

    Bret R. Crabrooke
  • 336.
    Hometown

    My hometown
    where everyone knows each other
    wake up to the siren sound
    South you see many gangs together read more »

    Bre McNeill
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