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This poem is based off a picture for the Poet's Place Patio. |
| In The Know As I fly, high above the ground, searching for knowledge yet to be found, I know "knowing" is all for my sake, an interest in learning I must take. Soaring swiftly through the gusting wind, on my pencil I did ride, while I grinned. My mind bulging with words and numbers to spill, thoughts spinning 'round and 'round, like a windmill. Swiftly I glide, over references of knowledge; I'm willing to bet, it won't end with college! |