Ode To Miss Hull

Wear bed sheet togas with 8th graders,

Declare “Though she be but little, she is fierce,”

Take bus rides to anywhere, especially to

“O, that this too too solid flesh would melt
Thaw and resolve itself into a dew!”

and

“’Doan’ you hear me? Shet de do’!’

And dare me

to someday be just

like you.

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