An Ode

A Short Poem…

Sense of Place, oh what a class…
Remember the time we all sat in the grass?

We talked about Whitehead, Jackson, and Tuan
Also, why was the clock on the computer always wrong?

But despite the constant confusion of time
I clearly liked the class enough to rhyme…

More specifically, Frazier was definitely a favorite
Bags in trees, the Holland Tunnel—I enjoyed all his wit

And who can forget the apropos youtube clips
Like Elizabeth Chamberlain and her feng shui tips

But I think we can all safely agree
One of the best parts was the final project about 4-20

So now it’s all over. Could it really be true?
I just hope none of us catch the swine flu.