The Professor Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Professor
Rating: ★5.0
engrossed in an ocean of
thoughts
drifted on the pages
without edges
one swims through thick
letters
his ears drowned by
syllables
there is neither sun or moon
there
but alas! there are so many stars
against the
darkness of
his soul
he is space spreading like wings
of the phoenix
amidst his thirsty
students
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4/25/2024 5:20:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Succinct. Its real nice.