Poems About School Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about school published by members recently online.
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
Origami People
Take a beautiful piece of paper with soft
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#school
#TruthOfLife
#learning
911 reads
4 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
Origami People
Take a beautiful piece of paper with soft
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#school
#TruthOfLife
#learning
911 reads
4 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
Origami People
Take a beautiful piece of paper with soft
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#school
#TruthOfLife
#learning
911 reads
4 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
Origami People
Take a beautiful piece of paper with soft
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#school
#TruthOfLife
#learning
911 reads
4 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
Origami People
Take a beautiful piece of paper with soft
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#school
#TruthOfLife
#learning
911 reads
4 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
12th Sep 2023 5:05am
12th Sep 2023 5:05am
Education
The minute I chose to continue my education
A lot of things began to change for me
I experienced a different kind of aspiration
Which instantly grew a new curiosity
It stated a thirst for knowledge and understanding
Through books and conversations with friends
For it was one of the ways to help my advancing
In the area of self improvement to make amends
Education also served as a constant reminder
That things are always changing and evolving
Keeping up with the hustle of the daily grinder
And It also helped me be better...
A lot of things began to change for me
I experienced a different kind of aspiration
Which instantly grew a new curiosity
It stated a thirst for knowledge and understanding
Through books and conversations with friends
For it was one of the ways to help my advancing
In the area of self improvement to make amends
Education also served as a constant reminder
That things are always changing and evolving
Keeping up with the hustle of the daily grinder
And It also helped me be better...
#school
#LifeChangingMoment
233 reads
4 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
12th Sep 2023 5:05am
12th Sep 2023 5:05am
Education
The minute I chose to continue my education
A lot of things began to change for me
I experienced a different kind of aspiration
Which instantly grew a new curiosity
It stated a thirst for knowledge and understanding
Through books and conversations with friends
For it was one of the ways to help my advancing
In the area of self improvement to make amends
Education also served as a constant reminder
That things are always changing and evolving
Keeping up with the hustle of the daily grinder
And It also helped me be better...
A lot of things began to change for me
I experienced a different kind of aspiration
Which instantly grew a new curiosity
It stated a thirst for knowledge and understanding
Through books and conversations with friends
For it was one of the ways to help my advancing
In the area of self improvement to make amends
Education also served as a constant reminder
That things are always changing and evolving
Keeping up with the hustle of the daily grinder
And It also helped me be better...
#school
#LifeChangingMoment
233 reads
4 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
20th Aug 2022 1:11am
20th Aug 2022 1:11am
Who to believe?
At psychology's door lay the psyche
With all its components in a squabble
Trying to mesh the flat with the spikey
Like a mason with nightmarish cobble.
A priori psychosis or maybe a poet,
That old commodore of the metaphor,
Knowledge needed a shaman to show it
With a sack of rune bones for keeping score.
But now we revere the great PhD.,
And all of the essays they have written
As progress must be made academically
With ideation that's expertly shitten...
Like plenty from cornucopia's horn
Or a chute blowing out G.M.O. corn!
With all its components in a squabble
Trying to mesh the flat with the spikey
Like a mason with nightmarish cobble.
A priori psychosis or maybe a poet,
That old commodore of the metaphor,
Knowledge needed a shaman to show it
With a sack of rune bones for keeping score.
But now we revere the great PhD.,
And all of the essays they have written
As progress must be made academically
With ideation that's expertly shitten...
Like plenty from cornucopia's horn
Or a chute blowing out G.M.O. corn!
#school
296 reads
5 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
4th Feb 2024 11:14am
4th Feb 2024 11:14am
Too many
I have had plenty of many moms,
some witches, which is not that bad,
many hags, who had made me sad.
So many moms so little differences...
Some such bad opinions to share,
some much good ideas to spare.
I can recognize them with a glare.
I can sort them by a simple affair.
I spot all of them here and there.
Waiting at my classroom door...
Trying to read my thoughts.
Aiming to reach me in a hunt.
Moms should never get close
to their children teachers, ever!
Our planets are too far away...
some witches, which is not that bad,
many hags, who had made me sad.
So many moms so little differences...
Some such bad opinions to share,
some much good ideas to spare.
I can recognize them with a glare.
I can sort them by a simple affair.
I spot all of them here and there.
Waiting at my classroom door...
Trying to read my thoughts.
Aiming to reach me in a hunt.
Moms should never get close
to their children teachers, ever!
Our planets are too far away...
#mother
#children
#science
#school
#astronomy
191 reads
2 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
4th Feb 2024 11:14am
4th Feb 2024 11:14am
Too many
I have had plenty of many moms,
some witches, which is not that bad,
many hags, who had made me sad.
So many moms so little differences...
Some such bad opinions to share,
some much good ideas to spare.
I can recognize them with a glare.
I can sort them by a simple affair.
I spot all of them here and there.
Waiting at my classroom door...
Trying to read my thoughts.
Aiming to reach me in a hunt.
Moms should never get close
to their children teachers, ever!
Our planets are too far away...
some witches, which is not that bad,
many hags, who had made me sad.
So many moms so little differences...
Some such bad opinions to share,
some much good ideas to spare.
I can recognize them with a glare.
I can sort them by a simple affair.
I spot all of them here and there.
Waiting at my classroom door...
Trying to read my thoughts.
Aiming to reach me in a hunt.
Moms should never get close
to their children teachers, ever!
Our planets are too far away...
#mother
#children
#science
#school
#astronomy
191 reads
2 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
4th Feb 2024 11:14am
4th Feb 2024 11:14am
Too many
I have had plenty of many moms,
some witches, which is not that bad,
many hags, who had made me sad.
So many moms so little differences...
Some such bad opinions to share,
some much good ideas to spare.
I can recognize them with a glare.
I can sort them by a simple affair.
I spot all of them here and there.
Waiting at my classroom door...
Trying to read my thoughts.
Aiming to reach me in a hunt.
Moms should never get close
to their children teachers, ever!
Our planets are too far away...
some witches, which is not that bad,
many hags, who had made me sad.
So many moms so little differences...
Some such bad opinions to share,
some much good ideas to spare.
I can recognize them with a glare.
I can sort them by a simple affair.
I spot all of them here and there.
Waiting at my classroom door...
Trying to read my thoughts.
Aiming to reach me in a hunt.
Moms should never get close
to their children teachers, ever!
Our planets are too far away...
#mother
#children
#science
#school
#astronomy
191 reads
2 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
4th Feb 2024 11:14am
4th Feb 2024 11:14am
Too many
I have had plenty of many moms,
some witches, which is not that bad,
many hags, who had made me sad.
So many moms so little differences...
Some such bad opinions to share,
some much good ideas to spare.
I can recognize them with a glare.
I can sort them by a simple affair.
I spot all of them here and there.
Waiting at my classroom door...
Trying to read my thoughts.
Aiming to reach me in a hunt.
Moms should never get close
to their children teachers, ever!
Our planets are too far away...
some witches, which is not that bad,
many hags, who had made me sad.
So many moms so little differences...
Some such bad opinions to share,
some much good ideas to spare.
I can recognize them with a glare.
I can sort them by a simple affair.
I spot all of them here and there.
Waiting at my classroom door...
Trying to read my thoughts.
Aiming to reach me in a hunt.
Moms should never get close
to their children teachers, ever!
Our planets are too far away...
#mother
#children
#science
#school
#astronomy
191 reads
2 Comments
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