Monday, June 30, 2014

Dr. Judith

Dr. Judith

Every hair, every button, every accessory
in place. How gauche, how wearying for her,
my undergrad energy:
eyes bright, laughs staccato from lack of sleep,
thoughts falling from my mouth in currents.

She looked at me as she mentioned
oh so pointedly
the woman who finished her -the Prof's- thoughts

Her eyes sneered at my heft.

How long it took me to understand
how much she hated
everything I was.

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