By Nan Corbitt Allen Ode To Stewed Rutabagas - From The Depths Of A 3-Grader’s Heart Oh orange root Thou foulest stench Pungently permeate morning walls of this primary school. How shall I think? How shall I learn? When I know I must face the teacher’s three-bite rule? Oh, lunchtime bell Delay…delay Or child-sized desk … Continue reading Ode To Stewed Rutabagas – From The Depths Of A 3-Grader’s Heart and Other Poems
Academy of the Heart And Mind 