A brawny, strapping, sturdy man of motley persuasion – a schooling in his own right, never quite so very wrong in his life
As the tumultuous time when even his students rudely interrupted his burgeoning wise-ness, caused the cut of his eyes to widen, widen, softly succinctly
A fist fight with ever-veering consequences, just this once when everything makes no kinds of sensical sense any less than the last blast of sweet, sweet, over-educated, self-directionless egotism
What a waste of the space between his eyes and his bloodshot sockets, was this absolute unjustifiably plagiarised life
