‘Twas the weekend before finals ,when all the through the city Not a single high schooler was stirring not even to play with their kitty The grades were low in the gradebook without much care In hopes that break would soon be there The children were nestled all snug in beds While visions of straight A’s danced in their heads And mamma in the kitchen yelling to get work done How did she know that I had not begun When out on the desk, the books arose such a clatter As the pages turned to absorb all the subject matter The confusing theorems, long essays, and stoichiometry dashed hopes But it is Just four more days until they swoosh down snowy slopes And rock in hammocks in Hawaii or catch up on all the missed sleep Or even drive up the crest in new holiday cars, screaming “beep beep” Just a few more words, or practice problems before we all give up And swirl around the cold coffee in our cups Now it’s the last day of finals, with what to my wondering eyes should appear All that studying paid off for me to get into college and have a career A career in Butter tasting I could only desire But for now I’ll eat my fats with my Hanukkah fire Anyway a review for nice warm butter that warmed my cold dead heart- Softness- 3/5, It didn't move much and really needed motivation to get going (just like me this weekend) Creaminess-4/5, it was pretty dense Saltiness- 2/5, it had little taste Spreadability-2/5 +1 for a table right on the Bay 12/20
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June 2020
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