OFF BY HEART 

 

Thanks to you 

my slap-happy

trigger-knuckled

master 

 

At the fine 

young age  

of eight 

I did discover 

 

How the strong 

aim the weak 

against the weaker. 

 

My crime? 

To miss my nine times tables. 

 

My punishment:  

to sit beside the child

you called ‘the tinker.’ 

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