Coming up
And trodden down:
All are poets.
All are clowns.
Sodden breath
Greets the grads;
Some courage draught
A pink faced lad.
Amuse the students
Day by day
What have you sold
To grade your pay?
Lecture bores on
Reluctant minds
So I goad you with a Greek double-entendre.
And out
Of your dogma
You peek.
Clown succumbs,
A poet jousts
With the devil's advocate.
Courage fuel
A fire now
For word's passion.
We drink the language
Of learning
For the rest
Of class.
Next week...
Will you be back to
Day by day
Amuse the students......
A contest entry
- Toxic Lesson by Coco Mara.
510 points, ended October 22, 2007, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think
Comments
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Hmmm. I'm not sure what to say really. I know that this is a life lesson, but unfortunatly it doesnt really fit-as much as it could into the contest. I'm really sorry. I like it, its a great piece. Thank you for entering.

