cracked. (to the rhythm of humpty dumpty)

not ten minutes after students cleared out the halls

this first year teacher curled up in a ball. (as seen below)

europe, no grading, hours of sleep (just a few)--

these might lure her back to the school for year two.

this poetry break was brought to you by the teacher pictured above (some co-workers coaxed her out of the fetal position with the promise of diet coke).  and now back to our regularly scheduled grading of final exams.