Her question papers
Grow a long tail
Like a doubtful ape.
My answer sheet
Though ready Yet shrinks
With some hairy fear
Like a tortoise
Withdrawn into its cell.
Doubts rise up
Raising their wrong heads
With eerie faces
As their gloating blots
Are still dotted
So deep that they leap
Up and down
On the history sheet
Of my impeccable paper
As if starred,
And unanswered!!
