Week 14 - Attempt 2

Twas the night before finals, and all through the college,

The students were praying for last minute knowledge. 

Most were quite sleepy, but none touched their beds, 

While visions of essays danced in their heads. 

Out in the taverns, a few were still drinking, 

And hoping that liquor would loosen up their thinking. 

Students in their rooms pacing, 

And dreading exams they would soon would be facing. 

Many speechless, their nose in their books,

with so many unfriendly looks. 

The coffee was drained and they started a new pot, 

No longer caring that their nerves were shot.

 

Starring at the notes, but thoughts were muddy, 

their eyes went ablur, they just couldn't study.

"Some pizza might help," one student said with a shiver, 

But each place they called refused to deliver.

 

When all of a sudden, the door opened wide,

And the EMCC golden eagle glowing bright entered inside. 

His spirit was careless, his manner was mellow, 

All of a sudden, he started to bellow. 

"On Cliff notes, on Crib notes, on Last Year Exams. 

On Wingit and Slingit and Last Minute Crams."

with his message delivered he vanished from sight. 

But we heard him laughing outside in the night. 

"Your teachers have pegged you so just do your best. 

Happy Finals to All and to all a Good Test."