If I Had a Guillotine
If I had a wooden guillotine with a sharp head blade
Who would I practice on?
Would it be my Aunt Tee
Who embarrassed me in 1964
By making my open my size 43 Double D lacy bra
in front of the relatives when I did not even wear
a training bra yet?
Would I use it on my arch enemy, Mrs. Harry, who made
my student teaching experience a living hell?
Would I use it on my seventh grade art teacher wo
made me hate art?
I ponder and I smile at the possibilities.
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