Come to the edge.
We might fall.
Come to the edge.
It's too high!
COME TO THE EDGE!
And they came,
And he pushed,
And they flew. __ Christopher Logue wrote that poem, and each year Dean Mary Schmidt Campbell
reads it to the graduating class. It's her gift to them, and today I wanted
to share it you. Remember it when you're on that edge. You may just fly next.
We might fall.
Come to the edge.
It's too high!
COME TO THE EDGE!
And they came,
And he pushed,
And they flew. __ Christopher Logue wrote that poem, and each year Dean Mary Schmidt Campbell
reads it to the graduating class. It's her gift to them, and today I wanted
to share it you. Remember it when you're on that edge. You may just fly next.