A students on exchange


so they pad their bossom-resumes
with napkin-leadership positions,
and faked grace under pressure over well defined shoulders—
of a flesh-tender and tense underneath,
their expensive 40s navy blazers.
Its a trade that demands to be done
for you to cross the treadmill and be gone!
For the secret is in the proof of the pudding,
you burned all calories for all traces to disappear,
So as not a single clue was left behind,
as to doubt your seemingly “substantial” credentials.