The Classroom

WOOD RINGS SLAP TOGETHER

A CHILD'S RATTLE

COULDN'TBEMORE

PERFECT

COULDN'TBEMORE

FITTING

FOR THE VEHICLE

TO TAKE

ME

TO

THE

OTHERWORLD

TO

MY

CAVE

THE JUMPING OFF POINT

FOR ALL

JOURNEYS

INTO THE DARKNESS

I SIT BY THE FIRE

MY FIRE

MY LIGHT

EXCHANGING STORIES

SOMETIMES

POSSIBLY

BULLSHITTING

IT IS A FAMILY TRAIT

l AM A BARD

AT LEAST

GENETICALLY

MY LIBRARY

ALIVE

WITH TEACHERS

FROM LONG AGO

FROM FAR AWAY

FROM THE OTHERWORLD

THE OTHERWORLDS

TEACH ME

MY BOOKS

ARE

YOUR VOICES

YOUR IMPRESSIONS

YOUR FEELINGS

YOUR INSTINCTS