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The Brain, the Muscle, the Fool
One in every school
Of each
Of all
Walking down the hall
With their bags
Of books
Of gym
Tools to make a fool of “him.”
The Brain the Muscle the Fool
One in every school
Best – fit
Mis – fit
Teachers pet
And at the end of it all told come and get –
Your Diploma
Your Scholorship
Your stuff!
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Lived through it real time
Lived through it retro
What does that make me
Just an antique show?
I loved the Goonies
I loved the Coreys
Loved it when John Hughes
Told us his stories.
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2:29 pm in Poems, Stories by admin
The Lettermaker points to A
A is the letter of the day
No-one knew what to expect from the new teacher
No-one expected the new teacher
The suit Sir wore was Sir’s credentials
Perhaps his only credentials, how were we to know?
The Lettermaker on his desk
Wooden, square with a big A inside
A loan from the primary school perhaps?
Him too?
Abbot at the back
Yes? Said Abbot at the back
Get O-ver here
Where?
To the front, Abbot at the back
Beside me
