University She inherits, leaky pipes But with potential Unruly pupils Question her authority. She is, Professor.
In an undergrad Class many years ago, a Classmate, orthodox Jewish, nineteen, told Us about verbal abuse He’d endured by a Random passerby That morning,
I identify with My wobbling dented metal Water bottle now.
Give me that rope, I’m Making a whip; there’s work to Be done. My Dad’s house. Wake the young lion. Tell him to get to
I considered it the utmost privilege to spend patients’ last moments on Earth with them. Now that I am in Radiology, I don’t have these
With moon’s rise, I liftMy shaggy head and howl. MySons to me. We prowl. Robbers, assassins,Rightly fear the glitter ofOur eyes. Devour. At daybreak find