I wrote this for my graduating class of ‘07 talking about the new chapters in our life.

A mark, footprint left on Time’s shores to acknowledge my years at school. Like if it appeals to you.

In the eighties, most of the students from the developing or the least developed countries wanted to become government officials with high ranking positions. This coincides with the American dream when a gifted student in law for example can expect to become Chief Justice. For reasons of security sometimes mixed couples cannot access to this particular position because of questions on loyalty.

In the middle of our high school there was a large chimmney that each senior class painted over with their own year plus light graffiti. The morning after our class had done this, I was in Creative Writing class and watched as the maintenance crew painted out our class….

What happened to the counter-culture dream?

A poem reflecting on the past thirteen years of a graduating senior’s life. Originally written for my school’s baccalaureate.

For all those doors that start to close and begin to start a new journey.

The Pulsation of Excellence.

As the senior high school classes all over the United States get ready to graduate in the coming months, they are looking forward to departing from childhood and entering adulthood. Congratulations seniors for twelve years of hard work, and congratulations to the parents of the graduates. This is a short poem about a graduate who is ready to depart to the next phase of life with no tears and no fears.

Many people have grown up with the two amusing twins, Zack and Cody, and wonder the same thing: Is the show, the Suite Life on Deck, ending?