The Man Can't Teach
He sits at his desk
night and day.
He reads from the monitor
its boring I say.
He looks up
and with a monotone face
he opens his mouth
its sexist today.
I wish to put him away
tell him he is rude
and uncouth, always
but I stay seated the same
with my mouth shut
but fuck,
he really does suck.
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