The Evergreen State Poem (Alma Mater Vol 3: The West)

*The Evergreen State College*

This is the college of the Evergreen State,
Where rain and Geoducks make the crops rotate,
A hotbed where contemplative minds collaborate,
And professors are known to be of the first rate.

Yes, this is the college called the Evergreen State,
Trees and Green far too wide to numerate,
Leave no regrets, now, before it’s too late,
Let it all Hang starting from the first date.

Let it all go, these four years will not wait,
Free is the trait of the Evergreen State.

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