Pearcemelville 兎敏

Class Antagonism


The Antagonism of the classroom
Teacher~ ~student divide
Oh to cross this chasm, frolic with Miss/Sir  floating on a bubbly foamy cushion  prone to position  'till we tumble and roll in un~rhy-th~mic esctatickle throes with voracious intensity releasing wild animaTioNs we collapse in washes of HarMoNic  mutual orga haa.. .sm



  • Saxon Crow

    Miss Grimshaw, the English teacher was my school boy fantasy. And everyone else's for that matter. Great poem.

  • Bella Shepard

    Ah, the fantasies of the young boy. How about us girls? Unfortunately in my Catholic school there was only one male, and he was the gym teacher. No one could fantasize about him. Love the poem, naughty but nice.

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