One afternoon,
I sneaked into his house,
tucked away on campus,
no classes, just time to kill.
We’d just sat down,
on that old loveseat couch,
when we heard voices
calling from the gate,
"Sir, sir!"

My heart jumped,
his eyes widened,
and we panicked—
he told me to hide
in the bedroom, quick.
I slipped inside,
trying to stifle a laugh
as my classmates,
the...