5.04.2012

Cap and Gown

How strange this is,
Freedom so free -
No pens or books
Consuming me.
The future looks
So big, unsure,
And full of life:
Adventure!
A 'Pirate' knife
And wild cries
From stadiums
All fill my skies.
Opprobruims
All left behind -
There's nothing now
But what I find
In all there is
In "yet to come".
And all of this
Is, after all,
To come to pass
At Seton Hall!


GO PIRATES!

 

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