He was a good student they say Nonetheless he’s the worst anyway; At the top of his class, He came in dead last At the graduate student soiree. When he started the school there were plenty Of students like him, maybe twenty. But when he was done, He was it, only one, The classroom was virtually empty. Through four years that he had attended All others attending had ended Their presence at school And adherence to rule, One way or another suspended. Embarking on his senior year To everyone soon it was clear; They’d all said goodbye, There was only one guy Attending the lectures to hear. ‘Twas the shortest of services rendered, When official diplomas were tendered. He walked ‘cross the stage When his name they did page, Then his cap and his gown he surrendered. The best and the brightest attending The class of ’08 he was ending. Though finishing first He was also the worst, Both honors to him they’re extending.Leave a Comment
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