Universities are trembling with commercial fame.
from sentence to sentence shadows glog the mind of man
Knowledge spoken precise and true, the art of giving no longer fanned
The fine content to snore, a grant, a foundation, a lamp a drawer.
Their dignity flickers,in a ritual of innocence billowing out to sea,
The children leave without considering the mind of manageability.
Trees are being slaughtered like men of yore,
Her beauty changed utterly their pain for the pay,
Gleaned through a blank stare as pitiless as the sun
Schooling is ore`for another turn,my heart reveals this sad intimacy
This sacred time of yearning time of learning, found a daughter of poetry.
This sacred time of living at University.
submitted by: Caithleen Carter Steeves
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