Monday, May 11, 2009

Poem

You start the semester in the best city ever.
You meet prof. Kurpis and know this aint no circus.
You work very hard and see its not bad,
Cause when it was over you feel like Grover (Sesame Street).
To finish this poem I'll end with a quote,
This definitely was the best class in the world.3

Shay S. Marom

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