By: Ardis E. Parshall - February 19, 2013 The Graduate Nurse By Olive C. Wehr I saw you graduate last night –A girl grown woman-wise,Arrayed in emblematic white,With stars deep in your eyes! I saw you moving down the years,Serene and unafraid,While easing pain, dispelling fears,And working undismayed, Though holding in your cool, strong handsA trembling life; nor yetComplaining of the day’s demandsWhile evening stars had set. In...
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