<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:08:36.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation, graduation poems, graduation poems blog, cards, quotes online</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-3729544503214932412</id><published>2011-06-09T11:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T11:24:51.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Controversial performance of Ho Quynh Huong.</title><content type='html'>Night of Ho Quynh Huong is very elaborately investment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night of Ho Quynh Huong is very elaborately investment. Image: Ly Vo Phu Hung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- She claims "Colors of Ho Quynh Huong" is a show of effort and investment of money in his career. So that later you do not do concerts like that anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Till now, "Colors of Ho Quynh Huong" is a concert I'm most enthusiastic, and the future, no one could say anything. Anyway, his power is limited, when the slopes hard work is that, at full force with it all, there must be a time to rest and not be able to work to exhaustion. How long vacation, I still do not know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 5 years ago, with "I am a student," she had to go for bank loans, mortgages, now they put all their money. Why is she determined to risk that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Perhaps it was because of the nature god. When do I want to do the same. Someone asked me, to spend such a large amount, whether sold out can not revert back to capital, why I do it. I replied very fact that, two and a half hours on stage with me as well as two and a half hours in paradise. 2 ½ hours to get there, before the concert was a very long time for me to place and collect the money, then continue to live concerts. Artists are so special, they always do so because their hearts want and then to material problems. People who work around me, I sometimes fierce and masculine. I do not know how to explain but it seems all I do is natural and comes from the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Many people suspect that extended behind his back to her in concert against billions. How do real damage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- From "I am a student," I said no one taking care of me, people did not believe. At this time I still own a great country only. If someone loves me, they can take care of my life. But it would be very rare to have a great country that are willing to spend money to have 2 billion and a half hours on stage. So I have to do it for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Controversial performance of Ho Quynh Huong. Image: Ly Vo Phu Hung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- But when executing such passion, people also said Ho Quynh Huong goose game, played outstanding, especially when she sits on the lotus represents the Buddha songs. Her response to how public opinion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What I long to leave the taste of the night, while playing "exceptional" exists only in a very short moment, vague. Only sober people do not pursue it new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two things I wanted to share: From time to time there are many actors she plays a Buddha sitting on lotus - it is only described for art, not so that they consider themselves Buddhist. When singing fun, I like her new love, with jazz, I like a girl in a musical, full of desire to dedicate love. Buddha also singing, I have to be very pure, spiritual - that incarnation. If you talk about spirituality, Buddhism is the sentence: Not looking far, the Buddha is at the center. I think all human beings in this life, if your soul at peace, compassion found blowing exhaust, then you have a Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It seems that fasting is not only influenced to think that life in music even think of her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I am a vegetarian and it affects my life very much, from thought to action, words. People say "body and mind", all these things be changed so drastically. I myself did not realize when we look back the past. Thus, in "Colors of Ho Quynh Huong" - I have an array of spiritual music. Actually no big deal, just out of the chaos, between what is life like pop music, jazz, rock, black I want to silence the soul. Who knows in that moment, someone touches their hearts again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peace often leads to freeze right in their own lives. Sometimes I feel love, love life more, not mean I give up, cold life. But that was more difficult to find a sympathetic, because he will have to support me in my vegetarian diet, meditation or feel my soul. Just think, this life they can not eat a meal with her spiritual home, hearty - that guys do not know if that's not acceptable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musician Ha Dung fly from HCM City to see concerts of Ho Quynh Huong in Hanoi. Photo: Alec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A year ago, she married her husband once said to the fans to make her food and door. Why does the situation change so rapidly to 180 degrees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Update My husband was just a rumor. I never tell my own mouth to be married to someone. I have not confirmed the find your spouse. Everything happens naturally, not just last year and this year has changed so rapidly. Women's thirst I was hungry to sing, to give to this life. What about a wife and mother, it is predestined. If I no longer desire to art, in my youth no longer mean anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- In the night "Colors of Ho Quynh Huong in Hanoi, Ha Dung musicians have flown out rather quietly supporting her. She can not love because of heavy hearts with old or new for those who are not in the past?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Previously, I and Ha Dung has great empathy. But now I've changed a lot, so if that is Ha Dung ago, is unlikely to be sympathetic with Ho Quynh Huong. In contrast, Ha Dung may not be accepted at the Ho Quynh Huong. Not because the ancients thought that I could love someone, just because I have not found people sympathetic to her. This time, I live very calm. If you love someone, just put your feelings into a severance, but no object to do that, emotions are divided into many people. It turns into love rather than love. That is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- But in a world cup race showbiz much, the sorrow does not have a shoulder to lean on, how do you overcome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Before, I was sad because many times no one to share. But recently, I had to find a balance when the spiritual world to be able to keep his peace. This hour I was calm the whole showbiz, does not want to race chen, Deleting the game or something way to get noticed. Those who aspire to material desire for location is not necessarily the artists heart. Real artists who only sing so desire and dedication. What if the audience loves me, I will sing and gift them with both love art. Does anyone want me to sing in a rivalry, bon chen Ho Quynh Huong is really not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No more temperamental predominance of youth, you may find yourself getting old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Everybody has to grow up sometimes. Novice, is certain superficial. If there are no minutes of this, today you can not have lessons to find the truth of life. Maybe before I was too personality, too drastic, but said I was the very way to say it is unjust for me. It seems I'm not such a man. I do not think this technique every day to sit the other way, because I only make time for art only. I did one - who think positive, negative thought, that's life. Maybe now I should avoid the sun gradually trade things such non-market.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-3729544503214932412?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3729544503214932412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3729544503214932412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2011/06/controversial-performance-of-ho-quynh.html' title='Controversial performance of Ho Quynh Huong.'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-3240338286184636364</id><published>2010-12-11T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:02:38.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation poems,  graduation poems index, graduation poems blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Adventure&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(graduation poems)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you've graduated,&lt;br /&gt;Your adventure has begun.&lt;br /&gt;Your schooling has prepared you&lt;br /&gt;For the race life has you run.&lt;br /&gt;I/We praise you for your efforts,&lt;br /&gt;And send good wishes, too,&lt;br /&gt;For a future filled with happiness,&lt;br /&gt;And your fondest dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always Be a Student&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(graduation poems)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on learning, (graduate's name),&lt;br /&gt;Though your graduation's done;&lt;br /&gt;Your whole life's an education&lt;br /&gt;That has only just begun.&lt;br /&gt;Your diploma is the first big step,&lt;br /&gt;For knowledge is the special key&lt;br /&gt;To winning what you want in life&lt;br /&gt;And being who you want to be.&lt;br /&gt;If you'll always be a student,&lt;br /&gt;You'll find the secrets to success&lt;br /&gt;And travel on the golden road&lt;br /&gt;To good fortune, peace and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Awesome Achievement&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(graduation poems)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your college graduation&lt;br /&gt;Fills us with love and pride.&lt;br /&gt;We always knew that you could do&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you really tried.&lt;br /&gt;It's a long and challenging journey&lt;br /&gt;To get a college degree,&lt;br /&gt;But you wouldn't quit it,&lt;br /&gt;you just went and did it,&lt;br /&gt;And we're beaming affectionately.&lt;br /&gt;Your achievement is awesome, (graduate's name);&lt;br /&gt;You've worked hard and you've passed the test.&lt;br /&gt;We love you so, and we want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;We think you're the very best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-3240338286184636364?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3240338286184636364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3240338286184636364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/graduation-poems-index.html' title='graduation poems,  graduation poems index, graduation poems blog'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-3422844929859816012</id><published>2010-03-13T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:02:38.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poems for graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yVAtR_ywI/AAAAAAAAAH4/oXRkS25pMc0/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448393488599075586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yVAtR_ywI/AAAAAAAAAH4/oXRkS25pMc0/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-7353873519060713465?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7353873519060713465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7353873519060713465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2010/03/free-graduation-poems.html' title='free graduation poems'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yVAtR_ywI/AAAAAAAAAH4/oXRkS25pMc0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-2174868386180915693</id><published>2010-03-13T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:02:38.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>preschool graduation poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yUjG3zpXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9Rw7ko2rP9Y/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448392980072473970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yUjG3zpXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9Rw7ko2rP9Y/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-2174868386180915693?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2174868386180915693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2174868386180915693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2010/03/preschool-graduation-poem.html' title='preschool graduation poem'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yUjG3zpXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9Rw7ko2rP9Y/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-2645838094266412248</id><published>2010-03-13T23:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:02:38.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>daughter graduation poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yUO9eHigI/AAAAAAAAAHo/oLm23hg2g-I/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448392633951422978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-2645838094266412248?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2645838094266412248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2645838094266412248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2010/03/daughter-graduation-poem.html' title='daughter graduation poem'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yUO9eHigI/AAAAAAAAAHo/oLm23hg2g-I/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-2641251828996907721</id><published>2010-03-13T23:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:02:38.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation poems for daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yS9iivnKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-ksZozOitBQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448391235153665186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-8039417489608543976?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8039417489608543976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8039417489608543976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2010/03/friendship-graduation-poems.html' title='friendship graduation poems'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yS9iivnKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-ksZozOitBQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-5161984118172698028</id><published>2010-03-13T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:02:38.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>high school graduation poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yRr03H3uI/AAAAAAAAAHE/DmkmcR5sDRQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448389831321706210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yRr03H3uI/AAAAAAAAAHE/DmkmcR5sDRQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-963812789627977443?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/963812789627977443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/963812789627977443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2010/03/college-graduation-poem.html' title='college graduation poem'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yRr03H3uI/AAAAAAAAAHE/DmkmcR5sDRQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-3901436766719828103</id><published>2010-03-13T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:02:38.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christian graduation poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yREUw5JeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/wNY1ItslSZ0/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448389152690742754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-3901436766719828103?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3901436766719828103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3901436766719828103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2010/03/christian-graduation-poem.html' title='christian graduation poem'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yREUw5JeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/wNY1ItslSZ0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-5086135423298189745</id><published>2010-03-13T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:02:38.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christian graduation poems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yQoD3kjNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/odKhZYpx8No/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448388667119013074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yQoD3kjNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/odKhZYpx8No/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-5086135423298189745?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5086135423298189745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5086135423298189745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2010/03/christian-graduation-poems.html' title='christian graduation poems'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yQoD3kjNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/odKhZYpx8No/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-6846861404297575977</id><published>2010-03-13T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:02:38.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>middle school graduation poems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yNY7_dcgI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KAqKsG6yiqU/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448385108771697154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yNY7_dcgI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KAqKsG6yiqU/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4894924249749889832?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4894924249749889832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4894924249749889832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2010/03/religious-graduation-poems.html' title='religious graduation poems'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXDhw7XaKs4/S5yNY7_dcgI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KAqKsG6yiqU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4444252499421640382</id><published>2010-03-13T23:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:02:38.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poems for graduations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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                                    #65 There Is So &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/29.html"&gt;Much &lt;/a&gt;to Say There is so much to say. With complicated       reasons. And the varieties of way. In new and yearly &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/30.html"&gt;seasons &lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-3126320085413229630?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3126320085413229630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3126320085413229630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/09/29.html' title='29'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4953528302879919989</id><published>2009-09-21T09:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:39:59.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/23.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','50','AFQjCNEPy0PHmRaEPMVKeWQJlVMzxgDIcw','&amp;amp;sig2=wAAXxps8dI2Y1HlaExOEtQ')"&gt;Junior     High School Is a Time of Yearning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #23 Junior High &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/29.html"&gt;School &lt;/a&gt;Is a Time of Yearning Junior high &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/27.html"&gt;school &lt;/a&gt;is a time       of yearning. For what's ahead and what is left behind: &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/29.html"&gt;Neither &lt;/a&gt;child nor       adult, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4953528302879919989?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4953528302879919989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4953528302879919989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/09/28.html' title='28'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-5801182387284044342</id><published>2009-09-21T09:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:39:21.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/94.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','49','AFQjCNF8Lko_hk6FwL9ZxjFIGNogfGQnwA','&amp;amp;sig2=r0P1dwGGcUaX6pDzU5JLqA')"&gt;MY     MOST PRECIOUS GIFT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #94 MY MOST PRECIOUS GIFT MY MOST PRECIOUS GIFT &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/28.html"&gt;MELVIN &lt;/a&gt;D. BANGGOLLAY TABUK,       KALINGA, PHILIPPINES P-arents are my most &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/27.html"&gt;precious &lt;/a&gt;guiding light &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-5801182387284044342?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5801182387284044342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5801182387284044342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/09/27.html' title='27'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4469961702764632020</id><published>2009-09-21T09:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:38:56.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/88.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','48','AFQjCNEWh5JDetqyqPpK3PwZggqrZ5ojXg','&amp;amp;sig2=2nMan_sstoD1b8Rxi1VfnQ')"&gt;Who     Makes You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #88 Who Makes You? When I got &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/26.html"&gt;another &lt;/a&gt;girl scout badge, An &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/27.html"&gt;academic &lt;/a&gt;award,       A certificate of some kind, You &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/25.html"&gt;were &lt;/a&gt;there, smiling, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4469961702764632020?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4469961702764632020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4469961702764632020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/09/26.html' title='26'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-5723266516612730292</id><published>2009-09-21T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:38:30.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/71.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','47','AFQjCNFuXY0QQHMd-K5ZP9VsDiQhV688yw','&amp;amp;sig2=usb1twCAM6wwRPMMHCcgog')"&gt;Maria...     Maria! ! !&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #71 Maria... Maria! ! ! She was the prettiest girl in school. A preacher's       daughter and thirteen. I remember how &lt;a href="http://oes-tsetnoc-co.blogspot.com/2009/09/25.html"&gt;naughty &lt;/a&gt;she was &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-5723266516612730292?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5723266516612730292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5723266516612730292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/09/25.html' title='25'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-3835009758705254755</id><published>2009-08-06T05:57:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:58:39.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/95.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','46','AFQjCNEcU-lDv4bj4kXGt_8tSfH2ZznEjQ','&amp;amp;sig2=bDG41wl7wJEIcqdAmB97Tw')"&gt;Today&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #95 Today Today you're in my every thought. Today, stands out from all the       rest. Today, answers to the past are being sought. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-3835009758705254755?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3835009758705254755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3835009758705254755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-7786751464013171773</id><published>2009-08-06T05:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:58:38.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/11.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','45','AFQjCNES9Ci1KWxVhL6VPyy3R_9lNDbQaA','&amp;amp;sig2=48K4anvbbUh2Erqg4bOiXw')"&gt;Each     of Us Must Climb Our Separate Mountain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #11 Each of Us Must Climb Our Separate Mountain Each of us must climb our       separate mountain. To reach at last our own extended view. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-7786751464013171773?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7786751464013171773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7786751464013171773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/23.html' title='23'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4851898037665088933</id><published>2009-08-06T05:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:58:38.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/58.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','44','AFQjCNGyvydrWXwGXP_TgpNRfzgkSKZlXA','&amp;amp;sig2=C6yA1OGh401TqmCwB7rbhg')"&gt;Graduation     Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #58 Graduation Time The day has finally arrived, It's our graduation time,       From now till then, we'll look back on this diploma, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4851898037665088933?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4851898037665088933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4851898037665088933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/22.html' title='22'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-5260105702644132261</id><published>2009-08-06T05:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:58:38.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/47.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','43','AFQjCNG5Je7npKw89st_WD3fYnMTTm715w','&amp;amp;sig2=Ctw-nwDmJtmRy2vXumG0Iw')"&gt;The     Day Has Come&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #47 The Day Has Come It's almost time for our time together to end. But I       wanted to let you, and so many others know, you have been such a great       friend. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-5260105702644132261?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5260105702644132261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5260105702644132261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/21.html' title='21'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-7231456748545301707</id><published>2009-08-06T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:58:37.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/14.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','42','AFQjCNEmBBDCtyDURzrjFfxB8DZHcSqMbA','&amp;amp;sig2=9cCRrjWOU8B8ldU-6Ybp6A')"&gt;Graduation     Is a Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #14 Graduation Is a Time Graduation is a time. For feeling very proud, For       thinking lots of lovely thoughts. And saying them out loud. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-7231456748545301707?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7231456748545301707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7231456748545301707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/20.html' title='20'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4228910334025951741</id><published>2009-08-05T07:27:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T07:28:52.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/40.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','41','AFQjCNHIXbHr7OTR6kMGv-xi_CD8qHIN7g','&amp;amp;sig2=h_AwKZaL1bFYB3QNhBpeFw')"&gt;Graduation     Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #40 Graduation Day weird how time passes by so fast all of a sudden the       present becomes the past we've prepared for this day for years &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4228910334025951741?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4228910334025951741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4228910334025951741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/19.html' title='19'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-7769139232555327262</id><published>2009-08-05T07:27:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T07:28:51.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/33.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','40','AFQjCNGmqA00uCudEOfEl82U6ix2w5msTQ','&amp;amp;sig2=mOI7vBWqJCF_IhgWx50T6g')"&gt;There     Is No Future Good Enough&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #33 There Is No Future Good Enough There is no future good enough. For       what we hope to be, Nor world with windows wide enough. For what we hope       to see. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-7769139232555327262?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7769139232555327262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7769139232555327262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/18.html' title='18'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-35832840058847196</id><published>2009-08-05T07:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T07:28:51.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/18.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','39','AFQjCNEvwRW9knX30JB2q83E6M8DIYBlwA','&amp;amp;sig2=A_XWuF3EPYGpWvE6y_pkRw')"&gt;Happiness     Does Not Depend on Weather&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #18 Happiness Does Not Depend on Weather Happiness does not depend on       weather, Although it sometimes helps to see the sun. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-35832840058847196?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/35832840058847196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/35832840058847196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/17.html' title='17'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-8917256942020740897</id><published>2009-08-05T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T07:28:43.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/43.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','38','AFQjCNEaDGTTEpHcL0Q2Z_gF4Az5fHn7ZQ','&amp;amp;sig2=OI5KPJBavtsh6nEz320AGw')"&gt;Happy     graduation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #43 Happy graduation it's your graduation... here's my congradulation's...       you did verry well... and now you are swell... here's my congadulation's. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-8917256942020740897?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8917256942020740897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8917256942020740897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-graduation-43-happy-graduation.html' title='16'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-404347851871564460</id><published>2009-08-05T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T07:28:33.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/15.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','37','AFQjCNHK_yvPmKk9h3qGQTvymb9awm9VtQ','&amp;amp;sig2=z2mlPaaWrP3YQNCWitRtMw')"&gt;Graduation     Ought Not Be an End&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #15 Graduation Ought Not Be an End Graduation ought not be an end,       Replacing what within we might achieve. After all, the good that we intend       &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-404347851871564460?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/404347851871564460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/404347851871564460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/15.html' title='15'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-7590695055517618807</id><published>2009-08-03T07:43:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:44:58.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/85.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','36','AFQjCNH0gtTGrYpfn70S4I2jgwhmqCojrA','&amp;amp;sig2=1swZ2vCOXbm7_bD7DinU-Q')"&gt;College     Campus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #85 College Campus Colleges are very large. There isn't much heat. If you       walk into a dorm, You'll notice it isn't neat. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-7590695055517618807?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7590695055517618807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7590695055517618807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/14.html' title='14'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-531867113853241357</id><published>2009-08-03T07:43:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:44:57.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/86.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','35','AFQjCNEpUOoo2N6dUvEox4H_Lz5Dfe2CgQ','&amp;amp;sig2=t2csCwuor2q3r6KFAbdEPw')"&gt;Poem     Written By an Evolutionist Who Believes in th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     Poem Written By an Evolutionist Who Believes in th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-531867113853241357?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/531867113853241357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/531867113853241357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/13.html' title='13'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-716809365744522990</id><published>2009-08-03T07:43:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:44:56.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/37.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','34','AFQjCNH-hKrcdteRP7XzUhsqU6rZwmjuBw','&amp;amp;sig2=yeFhpPVRG-YPkQlCWJRViQ')"&gt;To     the Graduate Who Makes Me Smile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #37 To the Graduate Who Makes Me Smile To the graduate who makes me smile.       Or melt away whenever he comes near, The handsome one, with lovely eyes       and hair, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-716809365744522990?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/716809365744522990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/716809365744522990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/12.html' title='12'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-7895123933390515208</id><published>2009-08-03T07:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:44:56.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/45.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','33','AFQjCNH-e0FQO0zIkocQ7mMJymARPwfu1Q','&amp;amp;sig2=4YfapuaKEAzpWE7ktC5Sow')"&gt;Am     I ready?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #45 Am I ready? The day comes closer every hour. Am I ready to carry on.       Am I ready to leave behind the place that has been my home for so long &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-7895123933390515208?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7895123933390515208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7895123933390515208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/11.html' title='11'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-8074019632437617914</id><published>2009-08-03T07:43:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:44:55.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/68.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','32','AFQjCNHn8IxGLTOgqebUUfUV2tpyGMl-fA','&amp;amp;sig2=3rnkUMyo5YJDsYYp8the9A')"&gt;My     Wish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #68 My Wish How I wish today's my graduation day. So I could finally see       and feel you near. The promise of a tender kiss. The warmth of a sweet       embrace &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-8074019632437617914?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8074019632437617914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8074019632437617914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/10.html' title='10'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-631604623310418977</id><published>2009-08-03T07:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:44:55.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/73.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','31','AFQjCNEwJqvh8jKH8u6BS2sV1B-mYwynSQ','&amp;amp;sig2=tj4BO91aDYbwga6t4xit4w')"&gt;Momsâ€¦&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #73 Momsâ€¦ Moms are very special, They are there to tell you to do       your homework. They give you your lunch because you forgot it. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-631604623310418977?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/631604623310418977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/631604623310418977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/9.html' title='9'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-8805394974344673526</id><published>2009-08-03T07:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:44:54.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/55.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','30','AFQjCNFOWSfCog9MMuf4ub1M37bjCF3aFA','&amp;amp;sig2=9OTM18WiMXnAuYt0-ANrVw')"&gt;TU     class of 2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #55 TU class of 2007. Lots of laughs and lots of fears broken hearts and       silly fears singing and dancing throughout the halls getting yelled at &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-8805394974344673526?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8805394974344673526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8805394974344673526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/8.html' title='8'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-7173622434746721811</id><published>2009-08-03T07:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:44:54.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/67.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','29','AFQjCNFG3FWZwYQFH784eVas_NwyMakh2A','&amp;amp;sig2=F957faKnt-1v1TQmOMgRvw')"&gt;Imagination&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #67 Imagination Where I'll end up I don't know. No specific destination.       On the trail of ideation. Feeding some new thought sensation &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-7173622434746721811?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7173622434746721811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7173622434746721811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/7.html' title='7'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4233636626273478783</id><published>2009-08-03T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:44:53.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/84.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','27','AFQjCNEGqo6eCJ0IrGrmEamdjf-hSIpCcQ','&amp;amp;sig2=Wj2jQfZB_E3uwOrXNQ07-A')"&gt;Grandfather     Clock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #84 Grandfather Clock The old grandfather clock hung in the hall. It kept       time for us all. Through winter, spring, summer, fall &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4233636626273478783?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4233636626273478783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4233636626273478783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/6.html' title='6'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-2038604315274978913</id><published>2009-08-02T03:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:15:14.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/13.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','26','AFQjCNHFvzAL9f9RH_xkoFgxYfUuT8pICQ','&amp;amp;sig2=Sw-txmFwSkABUfILoXofgg')"&gt;Give     Me Just This Moment, Please, Forever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #13 Give Me Just This Moment, Please, Forever Give me just this moment,       please, forever. Replicate it for me on demand. As I flow unceasingly       downriver, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-2038604315274978913?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2038604315274978913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2038604315274978913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/5.html' title='5'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-5973827577157920760</id><published>2009-08-02T03:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:15:14.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/30.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','25','AFQjCNED3DsF-ZRfcm7_E2XkSIuQXu2dCQ','&amp;amp;sig2=wrxvR6Kxo7frI91LWJ_Fjw')"&gt;The     Coaches I Have Had Here Have Been Giants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #30 The Coaches I Have Had Here Have Been Giants The coaches I have had       here have been giants, Heads above the rest in mind and heart. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-5973827577157920760?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5973827577157920760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5973827577157920760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/4.html' title='4'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4896960401082709294</id><published>2009-08-02T03:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:15:13.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/4.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','24','AFQjCNHiAbcyyCHuUlCbT0b1hCIp90n-tA','&amp;amp;sig2=adaGRPURkZiPIkMozRIT-g')"&gt;Graduation     Friendship&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #4 Graduation Friendship We're graduating, and we know. Our lives will be       different and new; We're going out into the world, Our goals and dreams to       pursue. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4896960401082709294?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4896960401082709294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4896960401082709294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/3.html' title='3'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4771091672811869100</id><published>2009-08-02T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:15:13.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/3.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','23','AFQjCNEp_xrcdQ3rriVGeH1jckkDh4bfPQ','&amp;amp;sig2=Hl7DM40qEA3nQCtWuKfFSg')"&gt;Always     Be A Student&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #3 Always Be A Student Keep on learning, (graduate's name), Though your       graduation's done; Your whole life's an education. That has only just       begun. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4771091672811869100?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4771091672811869100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4771091672811869100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/2.html' title='2'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-8214587446068351414</id><published>2009-08-02T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:15:12.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/6.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','22','AFQjCNHKsl6wRuo71yXXPI7Yaz32wPO8pA','&amp;amp;sig2=8Oe3oCDGTCN96rdKxGazHg')"&gt;A     New Beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                     #6 A New Beginning As you make a new beginning in your life, graduate, Be       aware of important things you didn't learn in school: As you pursue your       dreams, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-8214587446068351414?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8214587446068351414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8214587446068351414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/08/1.html' title='1'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-5360247815142963278</id><published>2009-07-11T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:41:58.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/5.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','21','AFQjCNGIKDXWL8hvqKKe3D5x056eHtGieg','&amp;amp;sig2=s9_lBeGfli77Ex7eUVBlrQ')"&gt;Graduation Thank You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#5 Graduation Thank You Thank you for the gift you gave. For my (8th grade/high school/college) graduation; Thank you for acknowledging &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-5360247815142963278?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5360247815142963278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5360247815142963278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/21.html' title='Graduation Thank You'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-9040779132360274584</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.024-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:42:03.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maria... Maria! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/71.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','47','AFQjCNFuXY0QQHMd-K5ZP9VsDiQhV688yw','&amp;amp;sig2=usb1twCAM6wwRPMMHCcgog')"&gt;Maria... Maria! ! !&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#71 Maria... Maria! ! ! She was the prettiest girl in school. A preacher's daughter and thirteen. I remember how naughty she was &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-9040779132360274584?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/9040779132360274584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/9040779132360274584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/46.html' title='Maria... Maria! ! !'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-2865005464883608467</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.023-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:42:08.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/95.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','46','AFQjCNEcU-lDv4bj4kXGt_8tSfH2ZznEjQ','&amp;amp;sig2=bDG41wl7wJEIcqdAmB97Tw')"&gt;Today&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#95 Today Today you're in my every thought. Today, stands out from all the rest. Today, answers to the past are being sought. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-2865005464883608467?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2865005464883608467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2865005464883608467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/45.html' title='Today'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-7937358582167670612</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.022-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:42:12.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Each of Us Must Climb Our Separate Mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/11.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','45','AFQjCNES9Ci1KWxVhL6VPyy3R_9lNDbQaA','&amp;amp;sig2=48K4anvbbUh2Erqg4bOiXw')"&gt;Each of Us Must Climb Our Separate Mountain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#11 Each of Us Must Climb Our Separate Mountain Each of us must climb our separate mountain. To reach at last our own extended view. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-7937358582167670612?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7937358582167670612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7937358582167670612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/44.html' title='Each of Us Must Climb Our Separate Mountain'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-99379392425310229</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.021-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:42:17.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/58.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','44','AFQjCNGyvydrWXwGXP_TgpNRfzgkSKZlXA','&amp;amp;sig2=C6yA1OGh401TqmCwB7rbhg')"&gt;Graduation Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#58 Graduation Time The day has finally arrived, It's our graduation time, From now till then, we'll look back on this diploma, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-99379392425310229?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/99379392425310229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/99379392425310229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/43.html' title='Graduation Time'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-1768657467156430453</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.020-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:42:32.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day Has Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/47.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','43','AFQjCNG5Je7npKw89st_WD3fYnMTTm715w','&amp;amp;sig2=Ctw-nwDmJtmRy2vXumG0Iw')"&gt;The Day Has Come&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#47 The Day Has Come It's almost time for our time together to end. But I wanted to let you, and so many others know, you have been such a great friend. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-1768657467156430453?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1768657467156430453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1768657467156430453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/42.html' title='The Day Has Come'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-8969541153697439561</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:42:36.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Is a Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/14.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','42','AFQjCNEmBBDCtyDURzrjFfxB8DZHcSqMbA','&amp;amp;sig2=9cCRrjWOU8B8ldU-6Ybp6A')"&gt;Graduation Is a Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#14 Graduation Is a Time Graduation is a time. For feeling very proud, For thinking lots of lovely thoughts. And saying them out loud. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-8969541153697439561?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8969541153697439561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8969541153697439561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/41.html' title='Graduation Is a Time'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-5654726939301399628</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.018-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:42:39.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/40.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','41','AFQjCNHIXbHr7OTR6kMGv-xi_CD8qHIN7g','&amp;amp;sig2=h_AwKZaL1bFYB3QNhBpeFw')"&gt;Graduation Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#40 Graduation Day weird how time passes by so fast all of a sudden the present becomes the past we've prepared for this day for years &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-5654726939301399628?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5654726939301399628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5654726939301399628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/40.html' title='Graduation Day'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-2895596224854904102</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:42:43.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There Is No Future Good Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/33.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','40','AFQjCNGmqA00uCudEOfEl82U6ix2w5msTQ','&amp;amp;sig2=mOI7vBWqJCF_IhgWx50T6g')"&gt;There Is No Future Good Enough&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#33 There Is No Future Good Enough There is no future good enough. For what we hope to be, Nor world with windows wide enough. For what we hope to see. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-2895596224854904102?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2895596224854904102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2895596224854904102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/39.html' title='There Is No Future Good Enough'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-2098327501917505787</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.016-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:42:48.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness Does Not Depend on Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/18.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','39','AFQjCNEvwRW9knX30JB2q83E6M8DIYBlwA','&amp;amp;sig2=A_XWuF3EPYGpWvE6y_pkRw')"&gt;Happiness Does Not Depend on Weather&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#18 Happiness Does Not Depend on Weather Happiness does not depend on weather, Although it sometimes helps to see the sun. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-2098327501917505787?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2098327501917505787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2098327501917505787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/38.html' title='Happiness Does Not Depend on Weather'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4103683806858914931</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:43:48.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/43.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','38','AFQjCNEaDGTTEpHcL0Q2Z_gF4Az5fHn7ZQ','&amp;amp;sig2=OI5KPJBavtsh6nEz320AGw')"&gt;Happy graduation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#43 Happy graduation it's your graduation... here's my congradulation's... you did verry well... and now you are swell... here's my congadulation's. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4103683806858914931?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4103683806858914931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4103683806858914931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/37.html' title='Happy graduation'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-2319817026755467626</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:43:52.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Ought Not Be an End</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/15.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','37','AFQjCNHK_yvPmKk9h3qGQTvymb9awm9VtQ','&amp;amp;sig2=z2mlPaaWrP3YQNCWitRtMw')"&gt;Graduation Ought Not Be an End&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#15 Graduation Ought Not Be an End Graduation ought not be an end, Replacing what within we might achieve. After all, the good that we intend &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-2319817026755467626?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2319817026755467626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2319817026755467626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/36.html' title='Graduation Ought Not Be an End'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-6287900841803653898</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:43:56.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Makes You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/88.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','48','AFQjCNEWh5JDetqyqPpK3PwZggqrZ5ojXg','&amp;amp;sig2=2nMan_sstoD1b8Rxi1VfnQ')"&gt;Who Makes You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#88 Who Makes You? When I got another girl scout badge, An academic award, A certificate of some kind, You were there, smiling, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-6287900841803653898?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6287900841803653898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6287900841803653898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/35.html' title='Who Makes You?'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-8289541245265900293</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:43:59.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College Campus</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/85.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','36','AFQjCNH0gtTGrYpfn70S4I2jgwhmqCojrA','&amp;amp;sig2=1swZ2vCOXbm7_bD7DinU-Q')"&gt;College Campus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#85 College Campus Colleges are very large. There isn't much heat. If you walk into a dorm,  You'll notice it isn't neat. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-8289541245265900293?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8289541245265900293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8289541245265900293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/34.html' title='College Campus'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4979615566214898902</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:44:03.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem Written By an Evolutionist Who Believes in th</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/86.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','35','AFQjCNEpUOoo2N6dUvEox4H_Lz5Dfe2CgQ','&amp;amp;sig2=t2csCwuor2q3r6KFAbdEPw')"&gt;Poem Written By an Evolutionist  Who Believes in th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Poem Written By an Evolutionist  Who Believes in th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4979615566214898902?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4979615566214898902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4979615566214898902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/33.html' title='Poem Written By an Evolutionist Who Believes in th'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-1384353957116177011</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:44:16.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To the Graduate Who Makes Me Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/37.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','34','AFQjCNH-hKrcdteRP7XzUhsqU6rZwmjuBw','&amp;amp;sig2=yeFhpPVRG-YPkQlCWJRViQ')"&gt;To the Graduate Who Makes Me Smile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#37 To the Graduate Who Makes Me Smile To the graduate who makes me smile. Or melt away whenever he comes near, The handsome one, with lovely eyes and hair, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-1384353957116177011?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1384353957116177011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1384353957116177011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/32.html' title='To the Graduate Who Makes Me Smile'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-8480303110356441079</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:44:21.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I ready?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/45.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','33','AFQjCNH-e0FQO0zIkocQ7mMJymARPwfu1Q','&amp;amp;sig2=4YfapuaKEAzpWE7ktC5Sow')"&gt;Am I ready?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#45 Am I ready? The day comes closer every hour. Am I ready to carry on. Am I ready to leave behind the place that has been my home for so long &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-8480303110356441079?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8480303110356441079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8480303110356441079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/31.html' title='Am I ready?'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-1848454738463499313</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:44:26.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/68.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','32','AFQjCNHn8IxGLTOgqebUUfUV2tpyGMl-fA','&amp;amp;sig2=3rnkUMyo5YJDsYYp8the9A')"&gt;My Wish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#68 My Wish How I wish today's my graduation day. So I could finally see and feel you near. The promise of a tender kiss. The warmth of a sweet embrace &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-1848454738463499313?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1848454738463499313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1848454738463499313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/30.html' title='My Wish'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-2951514432007714834</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:44:30.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TU class of 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/55.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','30','AFQjCNFOWSfCog9MMuf4ub1M37bjCF3aFA','&amp;amp;sig2=9OTM18WiMXnAuYt0-ANrVw')"&gt;TU class of 2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#55 TU class of 2007. Lots of laughs and lots of fears broken hearts and silly fears singing and dancing throughout the halls getting yelled at &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-2951514432007714834?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2951514432007714834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2951514432007714834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/29.html' title='TU class of 2007'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-132055407963136505</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:44:34.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagination</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/67.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','29','AFQjCNFG3FWZwYQFH784eVas_NwyMakh2A','&amp;amp;sig2=F957faKnt-1v1TQmOMgRvw')"&gt;Imagination&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#67 Imagination Where I'll end up I don't know. No specific destination. On the trail of ideation. Feeding some new thought sensation &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-132055407963136505?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/132055407963136505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/132055407963136505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/28.html' title='Imagination'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-7661013619077261909</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:34:15.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a  rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/84.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','27','AFQjCNEGqo6eCJ0IrGrmEamdjf-hSIpCcQ','&amp;amp;sig2=Wj2jQfZB_E3uwOrXNQ07-A')"&gt;Grandfather Clock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#84 Grandfather Clock The old grandfather clock hung in the hall. It kept time for us all. Through winter, spring, summer, fall &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-7661013619077261909?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7661013619077261909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7661013619077261909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/27.html' title='27'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-8098706045457691869</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:34:13.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a  rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/13.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','26','AFQjCNHFvzAL9f9RH_xkoFgxYfUuT8pICQ','&amp;amp;sig2=Sw-txmFwSkABUfILoXofgg')"&gt;Give Me Just This Moment, Please, Forever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#13 Give Me Just This Moment, Please, Forever Give me just this moment, please, forever. Replicate it for me on demand. As I flow unceasingly downriver, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-8098706045457691869?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8098706045457691869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/8098706045457691869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/26.html' title='26'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-3899278089373764541</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:34:11.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a  rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/30.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','25','AFQjCNED3DsF-ZRfcm7_E2XkSIuQXu2dCQ','&amp;amp;sig2=wrxvR6Kxo7frI91LWJ_Fjw')"&gt;The Coaches I Have Had Here Have Been Giants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#30 The Coaches I Have Had Here Have Been Giants The coaches I have had here have been giants, Heads above the rest in mind and heart. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-3899278089373764541?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3899278089373764541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3899278089373764541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/25.html' title='25'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-1993868065603665677</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:34:09.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/4.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','24','AFQjCNHiAbcyyCHuUlCbT0b1hCIp90n-tA','&amp;amp;sig2=adaGRPURkZiPIkMozRIT-g')"&gt;Graduation Friendship&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#4 Graduation Friendship We're graduating, and we know. Our lives will be different and new; We're going out into the world, Our goals and dreams to pursue. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-1993868065603665677?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1993868065603665677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1993868065603665677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-1834912524133597472</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:34:07.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/3.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','23','AFQjCNEp_xrcdQ3rriVGeH1jckkDh4bfPQ','&amp;amp;sig2=Hl7DM40qEA3nQCtWuKfFSg')"&gt;Always Be A Student&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#3 Always Be A Student Keep on learning, (graduate's name), Though your graduation's done; Your whole life's an education. That has only just begun. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-1834912524133597472?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1834912524133597472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1834912524133597472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/23.html' title='23'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-1013145186589219807</id><published>2009-07-11T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:34:05.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/6.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','22','AFQjCNHKsl6wRuo71yXXPI7Yaz32wPO8pA','&amp;amp;sig2=8Oe3oCDGTCN96rdKxGazHg')"&gt;A New Beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#6 A New Beginning As you make a new beginning in your life, graduate, Be aware of important things you didn't learn in school: As you pursue your dreams, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-1013145186589219807?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1013145186589219807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1013145186589219807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/22.html' title='22'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-5340644492798988450</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:26:30.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/35.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','20','AFQjCNGdgBNghaMG8lfHpY1S6CFZLlZrxw','&amp;amp;sig2=ZU8iE6_tnRH5XDJFj59Geg')"&gt;To Our Big Sister: Happy Graduation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#35 To Our Big Sister: Happy Graduation To our big sister: Happy Graduation! Our guide and model, mentor, hero, friend; Older, wiser, yet of our generation, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-5340644492798988450?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5340644492798988450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5340644492798988450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/20.html' title='20'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4642413491647667178</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.018-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:26:04.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a  rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/80.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','19','AFQjCNGQGzrcwmlLQnSO-spF8xsjXKq18g','&amp;amp;sig2=135QY-YtTpEu196dXdr4sA')"&gt;8th Grade Graduation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#80 8th Grade Graduation A puzzle together a puzzle apart each piece belongs to my heart each piece is differant each piece is great &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4642413491647667178?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4642413491647667178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4642413491647667178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/19.html' title='19'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-6580510967483269917</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:26:03.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/32.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','18','AFQjCNF4IBN5BuLsyPHxctPbUOWRYrKjmQ','&amp;amp;sig2=f1sO6TKq6Uc-s0g6EhcyLA')"&gt;There Are No Words to Match My Gratitude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#32 There Are No Words to Match My Gratitude There are no words to match my gratitude, However much like Shakespeare I might write. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-6580510967483269917?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6580510967483269917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6580510967483269917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/18.html' title='18'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-2800485199361806374</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.016-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:26:02.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a  rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/49.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','17','AFQjCNE1Ww2jHu0nt7ipk9LGKzPKjO0_bQ','&amp;amp;sig2=j3DHrqv1cMtnl7I3BTb-zw')"&gt;My 6th Grade Graduation Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#49 My 6th Grade Graduation Song Hey Look Us Over Lend Us An Ear Were In The 6th Grade We'll Soon Be Leaving Here But Don't Shed A Tear Folks &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-2800485199361806374?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2800485199361806374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/2800485199361806374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/17.html' title='17'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-839895471346913708</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:26:01.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/54.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','16','AFQjCNHY8PSlBOjico41Q9d7-YpFAQegrw','&amp;amp;sig2=OO_Jo8cXc9MQMXUH322_9w')"&gt;A Graduation Poem (dedicated to the SCL class of '&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A Graduation Poem (dedicated to the SCL class of '&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-839895471346913708?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/839895471346913708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/839895471346913708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/16.html' title='16'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-6345512930854136380</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:26:00.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/64.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','15','AFQjCNEum6Aa90IaEjySrZFnErI78Xd6Gw','&amp;amp;sig2=-jVp9HcHUtt-gG4HOl9_1g')"&gt;To My Best-Friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#64 To My Best-Friend H, Its very hard to find a friend like you. You've always been there for me. Always been a wonderfull friend to me &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-6345512930854136380?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6345512930854136380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6345512930854136380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/15.html' title='15'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-5715832852744692351</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:59.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/8.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','14','AFQjCNH4HqrUDcaAyIaRN_W1eX-gqkUUxQ','&amp;amp;sig2=luBnK3yv-G6_cHLlQhXAYQ')"&gt;Graduation Song for Young Children&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#8 Graduation Song for Young Children We're graduating now; We're graduating now&lt;div class="s"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;; We're going to a (insert grade) class; We're graduating now. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-5715832852744692351?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5715832852744692351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/5715832852744692351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/14.html' title='14'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-7457715071452506705</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:58.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a  rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/9.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','13','AFQjCNEHe1l7_72eorkO1uToln5yeMaNCA','&amp;amp;sig2=lBcGKCXCWgBb3dA0kchbRg')"&gt;Graduation Prayer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#9 Graduation Prayer Dear Lord, Please bless these graduates as they go out into the world to make it a better place, while they pursue their dreams. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-7457715071452506705?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7457715071452506705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/7457715071452506705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/13.html' title='13'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-4381404202524720642</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:57.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/20.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','12','AFQjCNFuGj0vXN_NhBHMg4u08uC9ms8U7w','&amp;amp;sig2=qUBPa0xmbJKTZAymmKlH0A')"&gt;How Many Times You Almost Lost Your Way&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#20 How Many Times You Almost Lost Your Way How many times you almost lost your way, About to leave the maze in pure frustration, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-4381404202524720642?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4381404202524720642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/4381404202524720642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/12.html' title='12'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-6619045362557901835</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:56.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/2.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','11','AFQjCNGjN3kXJBXLz4IC46xANY89kjgyrQ','&amp;amp;sig2=D_r0AS4NRrSmbaaSqDCOtQ')"&gt;Awesome Achievement&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#2 Awesome Achievement Your college graduation. Fills us with love and pride. We always knew that you could do. Whatever you really tried. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-6619045362557901835?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6619045362557901835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6619045362557901835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/11.html' title='11'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-1536031159158707865</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:55.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/7.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','10','AFQjCNFtNK5G2ByN1CfavYvpCCTrmSbgSg','&amp;amp;sig2=sXV_BDWsHizDzQC_27Bgfg')"&gt;Graduation Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#7 Graduation Song We're graduating. Into our future, Anticipating Only the best&lt;div class="s"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;. Spreading our wings now. Into the wide world, We'll do great things now, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-1536031159158707865?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1536031159158707865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1536031159158707865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/10.html' title='10'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-6622972740735282444</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:54.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a  rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/70.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','9','AFQjCNEeJ7ayqW3VZ8ysUJsIT4PkEbR0Gw','&amp;amp;sig2=Qpppc_pCV8nVqScBxNDWiA')"&gt;COME WITH HER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#70 COME WITH HER Come with her to the school graduation party. It is father and daughter dancing together. The last dance of the evening &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-6622972740735282444?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6622972740735282444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6622972740735282444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/9.html' title='9'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-6654665323796032011</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:53.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/53.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','8','AFQjCNFUNlRhn3z3usiQxOmZhEYwviPPjg','&amp;amp;sig2=RB-E2rztensqztLiU_EQCw')"&gt;Congratulations Seniors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#53 Congratulations Seniors Congradulations Seniors, you've made it through these last four years, filled with love and friendships, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-6654665323796032011?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6654665323796032011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6654665323796032011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/8.html' title='8'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-3455340506672699613</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:52.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/91.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','7','AFQjCNH1dHIDoCsvSZ3HG01Uv-icifZvQg','&amp;amp;sig2=tOrTxx7Mk0MdXk-TCTaeWQ')"&gt;Alibi School&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#91 Alibi School My pal, Jake, majored in corruption. His final exam: a girl from the Midwest, three weeks to dismantle eighteen years of good parenting. &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-3455340506672699613?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3455340506672699613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3455340506672699613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/7.html' title='7'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-3371255978539042543</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:51.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a  rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/78.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','6','AFQjCNFVQ2D54OqzBYObt-AvlTY0_U-RIA','&amp;amp;sig2=38hT5kUYeJlr889713equA')"&gt;The Test Of Loyalty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#78 The Test Of Loyalty He stood, oak walking stick and trusted Shepherd by his side. It was a view not for mere mortals, life was not stingy with rewards, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-3371255978539042543?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3371255978539042543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/3371255978539042543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/6.html' title='6'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-1355860096228072870</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:49.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/90.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','5','AFQjCNFv4tCgiHw6_bMfOkNF86Z3uTUTzA','&amp;amp;sig2=i52T2zvdkUCUp18xVhQCgQ')"&gt;Little Girl Grows Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#90 Little Girl Grows Up A little girl stood with her daddy, Protected from all the bad in the world, She felt like nothing could ever harm her, &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-1355860096228072870?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1355860096228072870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/1355860096228072870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/5.html' title='5'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-6545420465314695128</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:48.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"  href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/79.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','4','AFQjCNG1HCjHArw9Cjva7IQqD9OWMJgduA','&amp;amp;sig2=NosYvY-62movY0ALl0IMMQ')"&gt;Remember Then And Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#79 Remember Then And Now Remember little jack sprat. Remember three little pigs&lt;div class="s"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;. Remember all those fairy tales. That seemed so real to us a kids &lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125385011910349618-6545420465314695128?l=graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6545420465314695128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125385011910349618/posts/default/6545420465314695128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graduationpoems-poets.blogspot.com/2009/07/4.html' title='4'/><author><name>again</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125385011910349618.post-9167170183703897289</id><published>2009-07-11T03:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:25:47.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a  rel="nofollow" href="http://www.lovethepoem.com/graduation-poems/50.htm" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','3','AFQjCNFS-irShC_FviJgp94xSGEKLaUJHA','&amp;amp;sig2=63_gq_IDqidoAqp3nUsbig')"&gt;Graduation 2006.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;button class="w10"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;button class="w20"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#50 Graduation 2006. Graduation, a time for laughter and tears, Remembering all the memories. Over the last ten years. 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