Calculus, you make me ill,
A lot to learn
Like derivatives and integrals, oh what a pill!
Come to me, for knowledge I now yearn.
Unusually hard,
Lots that I must know,
Usually I would ask for a cheet card.
Stand up tall and you will grow,
With knowledge you will change,
It will become easy,
Larger will be your score range,
Last of all, you won’t be queasy.
Integrals, limits, derivatives, WHAT DID I MISS?
Each day brings a new task,
Voluntarily you must attend, or else you are amiss.
Enter the test room so you may bask, Reach the desired five,
Leap for joy and do a dance,
Each day after you will feel alive.
Ask yourself what will work for you,
Reach a passing three,
Now that is the worst you want to do.
Yet, if you’ve barked up the wrong tree,
Overcome your fears,
Until you take it again in later years.
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