Poems About: GRADUATE

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

  • 109.
    I cant wait to be me

    I sit here,
    my stomach hurting
    my heart aching,
    i cant wait to be free, read more »

    Prince ....
  • 110.
    The room around me

    i
    have stared at this screen
    for long enough read more »

    Michael P Campbell
  • 111.
    A School For Broken Hearts

    Is there a school for broken hearts
    So it will learn some skills
    And so to keep and thus impart
    On it a solid will of steel? read more »

    Cynthia BuhainBaello
  • 112.
    Barrier

    This barrier that separates us,
    Is my own personal hell.
    This wait is too long for us,
    But it's going well. read more »

    Melina Preston
  • 113.
    I Know.....

    I know,
    Sometimes things don't work out as they should
    We tried to hang on as long as we could
    At times its hard for you to understand read more »

    Carl Leiland
  • 114.
    My Final Bow

    Summer is almost over
    And school is almost here
    I can't believe how fast its gone
    As I cry a silent tear read more »

    Night Angel
  • 115.
    Into the World

    Ready to move on from the nest
    I can't believe it's time for me to graduate
    I wont be stopping now, 'cause there's no time for rest
    Looking forward now and I just cant wait read more »

    Chel sea
  • 116.
    Hear Me Roar!

    Does anyone out there hear my screams
    I'm bleeding gloomy themes
    in my thoughts and my heart is turning cold
    behold this pain that floods and makes me bold read more »

    Angelo Gurule
  • 117.
    UNIVERSITY WITH THE MORAL DEGREE

    I wish there was a university with moral degree
    everybody has to have it from the boss to regular employee

    That's what is missing in our world read more »

    Sam Arjomandi
  • 118.
    Doctor of Science (Honoris Causa)

    Not all on earth can get awards;
    Not all deserving, get applause;
    Not all afford to get rewards;
    Few get honoured for great a cause! read more »

    Dr John Celes
  • 119.
    I was 18

    Writing to my love once again
    Wanting to just go to Texas
    The days are slow but fast
    Long but short I have to wait read more »

    Mrs. Cynosure
  • 120.
    The 'Right' Life

    People work so hard
    To get the “right” life
    They go to college
    Through all the strife read more »

    Joan Hart
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