Last Day: English 135.302
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
We came together in search of something—
words, perhaps, or stories,
a path toward or beyond.
We emerge united in our understanding of what
truth is and
why it matters.
Around a thick, old table, we sat,
we wrote,
we listened.
We will remember.
A fond farewell to my beautiful students and to a semester I will not forget.
1 comments:
Wonderful goodbye. I've added the link to this poem to the Mr. Linky for the National Poetry Month Blog Tour. I hope you don't mind. I really liked it and wanted followers of the tour to read it.
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