A High School
Teacher’s Final List
List #8: (a) menial, (b) incipient
There were times when I felt that my menial job
Was so awful I thought that I just ought to rob
A bank.
An incipient crisis now formed in my life.
I discussed it, of course, with my criminal wife:
Hopes sank.
For she told me that day that she’d long been a cop—
And my criminal hopes now just had, well, to stop—
It stank.
So I grieved and I groused and I sat in my car—
Or I drove down the road to my favorite bar—
And drank.
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