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A Sonnet Concealed
Contributed by
Frillycakes
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Saturday, 26th March 2011 @ 07:21:40 AM in AEST
Topic:
didactic
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A note reads 'Certificate of Honour'
For high achievements in many a subject,
But I feel no honour in this title
Acedemia ruins the elect.
The stifling boundaries hold us back,
Like birds caged in told to fly away free,
Like guessing a judge's favourite food,
It all depends on how much you listened
So there's no true freedom or uniqueness,
We all must conform to the judges thoughts
When one breaks free, he makes a legacy;
A legacy held by tasteless judges
Once again, and forever, and again.
Copyright ©
Frillycakes
... [
2011-03-26 07:21:40]
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Re: A Sonnet Concealed
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by emystar on
Saturday, 26th March 2011 @ 06:31:53 PM AEST
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Welcome to YPDC.
good writing.
blessings,
emy |
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Re: A Sonnet Concealed
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by DIOGENES on
Wednesday, 30th March 2011 @ 06:06:00 PM AEST
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| Deep thought, but ever so true. "You can help yourself , but don't take too much..."as the song goes. Very well done. Thank you. |
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