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.