The Fixer

I think she gets a dopamine release
when standing on her soapbox to announce
the things we ought to do or have to cease –
no sooner do we gripe than she will pounce.
She thinks her subject knowledge will increase
our piece of mind, but there is not an ounce
of love or friendship in her teaching quart.
The only fix we want is her support.

(Ottava Rima)

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