experience concentrate
like poetry, only worse
Wednesday, 20 April 2011
Public Display of Intelligence
The little chap,
in the back corner seat,
of the 134,
raised his chirpy little head,
to see if anybody had noticed,
he was reading a book,
from his University course.
Of course, nobody had,
so he went back to pretending to read.
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