Bad education

There’s a sense in which I’m a clueless twat,
but I’d never tell my students that.

Some of them already know it,
since my talk on Robert Frost,
when I confused the frosty rhymester
with his namesake, Jack.
Something in the ’snowy evening’
sent me skidding right off track.


 

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