Graduation Poems

Once I saw some boys
Outside a gate
They had come to school
But they were very late
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Graduation Day is the climax of a dream.
A parental dream that began when a child is born,
And their hope come true it would seem,
A triumph held after periods of forlorn,
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There was a knock upon my door
…In…the light…was she
Grab your coat and in the rain
Come take a walk with me
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At her Junior High School graduation,
she sings alone
in front of the lot of us-
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It was only yesterday, when you were small,
I used to hold you in my arms.
Now you're older and out of school!
Yes, it was only yesterday,
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Many decades after graduation
the students sneak back onto
the school-grounds at night
and within the pane-lit windows
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Everyone aspires for an education
Study the lessons is required action
Today after those struggles I have made
Eventually I got now my hard earned degree
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On a day when emerald is ubiquitous
one may dwell on greening
and springtime and renewal and coming of new life
Yes, life
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Finished contemplating

cap list tassle proud
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My heart feels sorrow
for all young children and teen-age adults
losing much time excessively
in computer games
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Maja was born in 1881, in Munich.
She was two years younger to Albert.
Albert and Maja enjoyed
A pleasant, happy childhood,
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Dont keep me hidden,
in this dark room,
please show me the sun,
so that I can bloom.
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Remember little jack sprat
Remember three little pigs
Remember all those fairy tales
That seemed so real to us a kids
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A hard fought battle you have won
This graduation day;
We fill with pride to know you still
Stand steadfast on the way.
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Readers:

This is NOT a single poem written by me. It is a collection of poems, mostly by other poets. I have been putting together usually-monthly-showcases for years. This years' problems on P-H (which continue to a lesser degree) have caused me to miss several months and now I MAY have two smaller (than usual) showcases in the same month, as I did last month in June.
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A puzzle together
a puzzle apart
each piece belongs to my heart
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This is it everything that you have gone through us now memories.
All of your happy and sad times in high school have now faded.
A new life has begun on your own.
No more waking up dreading that this day will never get here.
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You went along with the unruly group just to be a part of the crowd
Then started walking toward the school and began to yell out loud
It was time to go to the classroom but you lingered out in the hall
The bell rang loud for the second time so you responded to its call
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Simon a man twenty mighty graceful adult in town, staying in alcove showers of love time to evolve, vacation right after graduation full of hardcore education, grinding to navigate future current drive liable move, different mindset exposure where melting pot is at, transformed physique outlook unique nephew sound cynic, reception overwhelmed stock on favored land genuinely daunt, no worries siblings cousins rewarding enthusiasts so to speak, your homecoming New Year mom's birthday all in September, another holiday the clan gather bamboo beckon in Dorze Hayzo, impressive warrior stance in costumes holding shield and spear, having good times wearing dinguza enjoying lit Temakeso, the field is yours score amazing goals have your fill, dear nephew don't lose that sense of humor most of all
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Mr. Chaudhury hails from Assam which is one of the north-eastern states of India. He was born on 1st April 1970. His early life up to the age of his graduation was in the green environment of Assam consisting of hills, lakes and flood planes of small and medium sized rivers etc. He went to West Bengal in the year 1996 for his higher education. On completion of post-graduation in engineering, he continued to stay there for about four years in connection with a job. Thereafter, in the year 2001, he switched over to the construction field in the southern part of India and continuing with the same profession. He has started writing poems in Bengali in the late 1980s. His interest in the poetry field grew up in the year 2016, when he has come across some interactive Bengali and English web sites. To his credit, there are short stories, articles and essays published in little magazines, science journals and periodicals, etc. He is also in the editorial committee of literary magazines published locally. ''Tumi Ale Bole'' is the first collection of his poems written in Bengali.


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I know a woman who is breaking, breaking from the inside out. This woman has two children, a young woman, and a little boy. She cares for these kids but she never has time for them. Instead of spending time with them she is out buying and doing drugs. She missed a very important day of the young woman's life. She missed her graduation from an academy. The little boy is always confused about why his mommy is so distant, why she acts like she doesn't care, why she's warm one minute and the next she's cold. The little boy was in a home that barely had food and only had the heat on in one room. The young woman had enough one day and spoke up about it and the mother wasn't happy about it so she hit the girl. With the girl on the ground, she said ‘You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that" All the little boy wants is for his mommy not to be sick anymore. All the young woman wants is for her mother to come back. The mother that cared for them, the mother who took care of them.

That young woman is me and the mother is my mother...
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Again with your love!
Graduation of the truth! !
Again with your works;
Dreams of peace! ! !
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The God of Intellect as I perceive him
-Gayathri B. Seetharam
I decided to wait on my sculpture project
Which I might turn into a painting, The Metaphorical Composition,
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Studying subjects were some time series
The degree was delighting daily duty
Graduation was a gorgeous game for gathering guest
Lectures were laughing for losers after looked list
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Sunbeam dropped to the fountain and sparkle there dewslike thediamonds
Cut off floras they are adding attraction to there beautiful view
The flags were moved by blowing wind theysupplied by the owner of the sky
Feeling that is the whole triumph isembraced me with pleasure graduation date
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Graduation day

Today is our graduation
And we are leaving all our friends
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