German Teacher Poem by RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL

German Teacher

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He was so fragile,
Six feet two in height,
Even a wind wilted him down,
With almost a frail
And a tall wife,
Both in the dept of German,
He talked of his country
Came to university
In a walkswagon,
Taught eins, drie, fief
Sext, seben, oct, noin
Etc to all the students,
He a profressor in german,
Very cool and gentle
His wife more gentle,
When told by me
'Guten Morgen, Herr, '
Scampered away
As if laughted at
Being Hitler's follower,
He hit a rkshawman,
By his Valkswagon
Emptied his purse
Gave all the contents,
To the furous rikshawman,
And described his fright,
To all the students,
In English with duetch tang,
Was not to be seen
After my vist to th varsity,
Thirty years later.

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Trissur, Kerala State, India.
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