Fabel38
Fabel38
Fabel38
Pheonix
CharlaxFabels
“Pheonix is experimental courses involving the release of prisoners into society”:
Professor Hardon was now speaking to his children “he was thinking of them
already as his child and children he was daydreaming of a future world
populated by his prisoners released into Society to jerk the world around on HIS
string. When you do a book report eye the TUTOR have to grade them please
read only CharlaxFables so you will learn something better and eye can pass all
of you with highest honors. The Bathroom has been painted and the graffiti is
fresh and it has to be one of you. NO almost Screaming Tommy Gunn jumped up
and SPEWED his filthy words at the teacher. We think it is the girl that works as a
Library assistant for she is not helping the people who are not students. The
rules would work in a NAZI society there would be no loud talking in the library
they Matron would walk among the computors and swing her MILLYCLUB if
someone snickered. The portable classrooms have not yet arrived and the
prisoners keep milling about in the library chasing a hope and a dream to the
door of a classroom hoping it will magically appear in front of them while Charlax
cries.
Plugs are not available only in the outlets at the mall where you can also buy
coffee in a latte snicker at the freezing cold and hold thy nose with burgers
smelling like a dead old cow went yearning in the afterbrushes reeds and
rushes in the ditches working on the center stone of the idea of the century. The
Pig is dead the Rat is born a Chinaman's surprised the chinaberry's were so
plastic tasting never boiled them never tried them after fried in oil and butter and
the batter would be better with some butter and some soil. A man told me bugs
are good sources of protein how can one man go so very wrong he is not alive in
the same sense as ewe and eye. The semblance of an android to this human
image eye become is striking mee on both my nerves today seems like a
memory of half baked love. The Pheonix is now rising up the ashes of the
judgments' won.
The Tutor is the elephant. The classroom is the world the students are the girls
in love. The lady has a favorite song
ewe aer my song
my hearts desire
my love of fortune
smiling down
my sweetYheart ewe
my early life
my later years
my only love
a song
The Teacher is a ruler and a lover of the song.
The professor is a lover and a ruler of them all.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2008
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