Fill me up with thoughts
Help me be studious and learn;
Give me knowledge, intelligence, and Understanding.
I will surmount
My dreams seeped in reality...
Grounded, expounded, and wrapped up in truth
Preserving identities of past and the present
Evolving and growing.
The secrets you teach are immeasurably humbling.
Among other grounds I find social acceptance,
The chalkboard chock full, covered in scribble
Echoes certain wisdom of wholesome conclusions.
In the form of answers, they're riddles themselves:
The formula, the book, the essay,
We well-behaved and nurtured,
Countless minds no further depraved.
Cultivated, a field of rice is a staple.
Wheat and barley, luscious pastries become
We follow the grain.
MUSINGS #19: What am I? Don't scroll down if you want to figure the riddle out for yourself!
ANSWER: School, Education
YOU ARE READING
Musings: A Poetry Compilation
PoetryPoetry and prose for the poets out there eager to get their helpings of more and more of the written page...because there is never enough ink to satisfy the soul.
