I Saw My Lecturer Jogging
I Saw My Lecturer Jogging Yesterday, I saw you From a birds-eye back row view Tell us about two plus two* Now you pass me, is it you? […]
I Saw My Lecturer Jogging
Yesterday, I saw you
From a birds-eye back row view
Tell us about two plus two*
Now you pass me, is it you?
Aged and somehow younger too,
Incongruous in football blue.
Next day
Not a word you say
Makes it to my brain.
Instead in mind’s eye
Puffing by
Is Casey jr,
Dumbo’s train.
Written by Stella McNulty, understand writer
*This poem was simplified for arts students




