Doctorate Poems - Poems about Doctorate

...Here's to Reiner our 'Hero in chains' a true International.' Who deserves stromg acclaim.' After fourty five hearings Where the judges must be; 'mud' blind? And even deaf, perhaps? It must be a 'r......

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...I see demons I see ghosts Staring at me from the bedposts Gargoyles of grotesquery Statues of misanthropy The Prince of darkness has come for me There's evil in this room I can smell t......

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...Diagnosed with NON contagious, yet incurable case of logorrhea..., yielded following resultant fiction, which arbitrarily selected thread first popped into my head considered one among many pos......

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...Where were you when the wind starts to blow? Where you when you I created the show, where were you when my hands were stiff, where were you when I got stuck in the ditch? I have been crying for he......

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...I have heard about a village by the sea where everyone has a master and doctorate degree, the population is about ten thousand and they all have unique qualities that you can use when you don’t know ......

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...I'm not addicted, so this will be easy It's a hard truth to hear so I just tune it out and I’m arguing with walls but I end up letting them fall on me “But it can only be as violent as your im......

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...So good at hiding yourself for nothing When you were singing that song you listen to, On and on Even though your eyes were closed, It looked as though you were singing to someone in particular B......

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... He was an ancient warrior from times of old back in the days when the sun was new and the stars at night were brilliant blue like the Canopus star he once knew Often, he was found ru......

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...I want my man not to be perfect and good looking I want him to kiss on my forehead Whispering I will love you always I want him to hold my hand to reach my goal gate I want him to guide ......

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...Wingless Bird I wasn’t taught Reach for the stars I never knew It’s not too far I knew to stop Look both ways And never touch A burning flame Encouragement Was never heard I left the......

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...Looking at a paper journal , good news for the  nations , hard for the blinds to see, easy for the mute and deaf people to read silently. Quote by poet. In a televised Kenyan journal, the sto......

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...Sailboats horses and carts and canal transport Whale oil lighting and candles, salt to preserve Meat, limited sanitation and available running Water, all are part of a formerly more static society......

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...Got my doctorate In sandbox With a double major in Nose picking Graduated “magna-cum lousy” From the “driveway art course” Served an apprenticeship in “It’s your dog pick up after it” Ros......

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...A reminder to Nigerian current president, Oh ! Uncle president Bola Ahmad Tinubu, One of the  seniors African politicians who could direct the youths well not to hell.  Your honorary doctorat......

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...When I was little, my stepfather and I would be outside, coloring the driveway with chalk or throwing a frisbee and he’d stop and say, “I’m gonna go stir your mama up.” He’d go in the house, comin......

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