Spring break poem

I wrote this a few days ago:

HORRIBLE SPRING
A VERY original poem by Dave

Though poets forget they must die
And undergrads in meadows lie
Though newness springs up out of the ground
And children romp through grass unbrowned
Though I am not yet twenty-seven
I cannot breathe this earthly heaven

Though March has come in like a lamb
Tomorrow’s my doctoral exam
Though all is green and fresh and free
Tuesday brings Inorganic Chemistry!
When I can pick a four-leafed clover
With tests all done, Spring will be over!

Leave a comment

Filed under Uncategorized

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s