What the future holds...

by Princess09   May 30, 2009


No more bells or feet stampering down the halls
no more techers or friends she still recalls
no more reading the writing on the bathroom stalls
no more friendly discussions in chemistry class
no more walking around with a hall pass
and no more listening to the teachers sass
just a black cap and gown and a football feild to cross
childhood memories to keep and exhaust
some friendships to keep and some at a loss
new schools new jobs new lives
new happiness and joys new angers and strifes
new family and friends, husbands and wives
as we go down the path of our design
memories of the past twelve years will intertwine
but no one will ever forget the class of '09

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  • 12 years ago

    by JustAnotherPoet

    As we go down the path of our design
    Memories of our past twelve years will intertwine
    But no one will ever forget the class of 09

    I really like this stanza as I know that graduation is a must and farewells are unavoidable. But I also know that I want each and every of my friend to look back, 10 or 20 years down the road, no matter where they are or who they have become, I want them to look back and remember this class and the memories we have all created. Really really great piece of work.

  • 15 years ago

    by mandy

    That made me tear a little. My sister is graduating this year, and she told me how nervous and exciting it is. This poem explains it beautifuly. The excitment and the fear, great emotions! The flow and the rhymes were really good too, 5/5.

    -mandy :)

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