On Graduating

On Graduating

A Poem by C.S. Converse
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Thoughts I had and wrote down the day of my first college graduation.

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The stage seems too far away

When that first “good morning” rings

Out like a drum, giving marching

Orders for your years. They

Always said this was the moment

One became an adult, but I

Find my mind astray,

Rambling, wandering, roaming, 

Wishing for the simplicity of 

Imagining this. I wish I could stay

Where the two roads diverge

Forever, but no such luck.

The stage isn’t far away

As I listen to cliche

Speeches about our futures. I

Wonder what I do now. Life’s

Not a game to be won, is it? Weekdays

Will be dull as a rock now that 

I’ve done my time, honorably discharged, 

Free from childhood and school days. 

Shaking hands, I know this is all for show,

It’s not really me. I am not a certificate, and

The stage seems so far away.

© 2017 C.S. Converse


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Wow. It’s always to see into someone’s mind on a day of such importance in their lives. Everyone else seems to be celebrating or whatever but as the person it’s so in the moment

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Currently planning to transfer to university in the fall of 2018, I'm planning to dual-major in Creative Writing and English Literature and minor in either East Asian Studies or Theatre. I don't reall.. more..

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