| Read my transcript; He thought he could be a legacy; Replace me; He went on to try to collect, For twenty years afterwards, unbeknownst to him; I was in a profession. Approved out of school to Depend on status, Coming of age; then two professions; All those years going by me. In this time, it's a hostile world to live in, There's no way around that. If you know him; I was adjusted. He had friends and continued to. I wasn't going to introduce him. He's too prevalent. He communicated pretty well when he decided to go in himself. Make a claim for that much time and sustain it later. Well, it can work on you, instead of falling short of where you're at: International textbook culture. I have a newly-integrated environment that is O.K. I saw the one-by-ones coming in. There are enough individual parts. "My Transcript," poem nine of "Lettersongs," unpublished work © 2008, Lisa Page Weil. All rights reserved. |