Earner learners
Are the new
Warp
Crossing the weft of
Wisdom
~
Is it better to sail
On money ships -
Exotic liners
In the ocean of
Living -
Or by defecting
(Maybe
Deflecting)
To choose to ride
A leaky dinghy
Rashly
Stoically
Into the sunset
Of success?
~
Is wisdom
No longer
Squished
In footnotes
In some rare
Dusty book
But riding gaily
In some Godiva
Street parade
Waving to fans
In shop windows
~
Parades are pretty for awhiles
But what happens
When brass bands
Become rusty
~
And the streamers
Melt
In a simple shower
Of rain
~
And desperately
You seek
A kind word
Of ancient
Motherly
Understanding
From the halls
Of Alexandria
~~~~~~
Would you know where to start looking?
~~~~~~~~~~~~
NOTES: In response to "Students pass up Uni as job market booms" - "The Australian" - 19.01.08
Time to think may help explain another trend: the rise of the gap year as students secure a university place, then wander off.
Posted "Poetry Showcase" - 20.01.08 under AuraGem
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- A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
- Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
- Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
- The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
- Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
- Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman
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