I see them all,
standing over there,
all giggles and glances,
glasses akimbo,
averted eyes,
and askance stances;
but that gaggle
of English teachers,
they do not scare,
as they scrutinize my work,
with their rarified aire:
I imagine them all,
on the toilet, you see,
underwear fallen below the knee,
and their criticism
don't scare me none,
he he he.
August 30, 2009.
Copyright © 2009, Ricky A. Pursley. All rights reserved.
8/30/09
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