Fledgling Poet
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Teacher
The city stands before her cloud colored chalkboard
her Transamerica building-shaped pointer
ready to emphasize her thoughts above the din
noise of her unruly class of wriggling metal children
Her students will never come to attention
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