Teacher Rat Poems

The things that the school jokester would do 
There’s times he almost turned the air blue
He would moon when in class:
Which was not a class...

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I crossed the yard
two-thirds awake,
intent upon 
that coffee break:

young teacher hunk,
one tall, cool stud
(before the Night,
before the Flood,

before the Flight
of all that’s good,
before the Blight
brought...

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