University She inherits, leaky pipes But with potential Unruly pupils Question her authority. She is, Professor.
They told me I was No better than anyone Else, but they were wrong
Rakishly grinning, He stepped off the curb and was Crushed by a taxi.
Each syllable they Wring from my pursed lips, a hole Punched in my armor.
That bastard swagger Brings her to her knees, just like Every other time.