6-27-11
The November leaf is aware of its
frailties,
as it skids along-
the grain of sugar dissolves without
a care and is mindful of its
role-
how often must one question the teacher
when the answers will eventually be
scribbled on the board?
musings at random. 
brilliant! and the teachers, i see, being life experiences (not Mrs. Ditwiler in front of the classroom).