The Paroles Of JK

Look at me dangle,

man-sized model.

Palest of the pale;

an English rose

(although Saxon is more appropriate)

Loose-limbed and slack-jawed,

(although a bit of re-wiring will sort that out)

I stand, dunce-like, in the corner.

I don’t much mind; look at me grin

Seeing unseen.

These sockets, where once sat radiant orbs,

Now watch over you, you little, clever people.

When I was alive, I was nothing to anyone.

Now -

Now, thanks to me, you clever boys and girls will be doctors.

And tomorrow, there will be more.

And they’ll be -

Where was I?

Sorry.

Mind’s elsewhere.

(Down the hall in Neuroscience)