Since my exam is tomorrow, or more accurately today, I didn’t have time for a normal post so I thought I would give you, in honour of the 400th anniversary of his death, a Shakespearian sonnet I have written about exams.

Ah! Tomorrow is the dreaded exam

Although I have been hard at work

The study has all been a bit of a cram

Where in my brain does knowledge lurk?

Hopefully I will find it upon the morn

For tomorrows impeding test

Or I will be left somewhat forlorn

Despite the fact I tried my best

Surely exams should be less stress

I feel wherever I look, or turn

It’s all a bit of a mess

But now is not time to greet and gurn

Face the exam without fear

And you will get a result to hold dear.