“Woes of Chemistry” – by Anthony

Here is a poem I wrote for the day,

To share my joys and little way,

Come and sing, dear friendly gay,

Its time for us to really play~

 

Its more of a rhyme than a poem but here goes.

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Frankly dear, I am history,

‘cause Chemistry’s a mystery,

With every new little discovery,

Only adds to my pitiful misery.

 

Would it be wonderful?

Or maybe slightly unusual,

If i could just open the book,

and understand with only one look?

 

At least I know I wont be crazy,

Or neither be dizzy,

Just a little silly,

and still a dummy.

 

Things like this makes me sleepy,

Making notes will make me drowsy,

doing essays will keep me weepy,

and missing you, makes me crazy.

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Copied some from Vishal :) You work as a great inspiration little knocker my little golden boy =D

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