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Professor Newworld and Me

My tutor, Prof.Newworld (as we call) screamed
Think out of the box
Think out of the box
Come out of convention
I cried, my basis will go sir
Idiot forget your basis- my master
My stability, integrity- I cried
Fool dimensions are changing- my master
How to sustain success without basis sir- I cried
Change your perspective, be positive- my master
Sir ethics, morals- I cried
Idiot be proactive- my master
Sir life should be real and lovely- I cried
Idiot, good for nothing, curse you, get lost- my master
Even today I am perplexed over this
Dear jury I beg you answer
Am I an idiot?
Tell me the truth
Am I an idiot?

17/07/2013
written for the contest "Show me the funny (part two)" by Andrea Dietrich.

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Suzanne Delaney July 24, 2013 at 2:51 PM Jenish: Trust in your own self.......you are a real thinker and far from being an idiot. Remember, a true teacher does not tell you what to do but helps you find the tools to discover knowledge yourself. Thanks for always stopping by. You add happiness to my day.

Skat A July 18, 2013 at 8:48 AM your not an idiot lol, fun read, enjoyed your write, LUV, S.K.A.T.