An Ode to Bellarmine

As a brisk wind came penetrating on the gorgeous campus
A campus like no other
A home like no other home
Where I will find my lover
No longer will I roam
No longer will I wonder
Spending enchanted nights under the dome,
watching the annual Thunder
The new buildings have been built
Students flying and driving from all over
People bringing all their quilts,
to sit on the grass and pick clovers.
I can't believe the weather
You couldn't ask for better days
Beautiful birds flying dropping feathers
The sun beating down it's rays

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