From Writer's Showcase Folder T:
"Is it love, or is it lust? / Is he looking at my bust?"
From Writer's Showcase Folder C:
"Make yourself sound unique...." I hear them all saying, "why should we accept you instead of the next applicant with better test scores?"
"Shit if I Know!" And I speak for all
"What's this?" He critiques, corsses out, and fills up the margins
"Change this word --- make it simpler. Who wrote this paper? The thesaurus?"
So I hebetudinously ambulate up the stairs to mutate, what I think is, a prodigious compostion"