“What Does Your Soul Look Like?”
Point of my spear.
Sorting hat.
It discerns nature,
Quick as candy.
Clever.
Intelligent.
Creative.
Dull.
Laggard.
Pitiable.
My first nuclear bomb threat –
Held within framework of a question.
I’m tired of teaching,
Bored.
I need such tools.
“What Does Your Soul Look Like?”
