POWER PLANT ENGINEERING

There was a lot of frenzy in the air

No more movement in the engineer’s lair

Everyone had hibernated into their holes

Wanting desperately to play their roles

Just to ensure their GPA’s wouldn’t slant

After they’d written the course power plant

In every nook and cranny you saw them

It remained to put books in their cloth’s hem

Gisting and idle talk was no more

Until several eyes became sore

Seriously studying and not getting up

Except for slight intervals they went to sup

Tomorrow is Friday was on every lip

Please can anyone give me a tip

On how to surmount this herculean task

And join my mates in joy to bask

One exam stands between me and fame

Power Plant Engineering is its name