Professor

To be a professor
In my mind evokes
A profession of faith,
Not exactly my shop as
I skip across time but better
Than time lord which to me is
Ridiculous from an American view
As we as a nation embrace Blake’s
When Eve wove and Adam spann
Who then was a gentlemann a
Bit dated but utilitarian still
So the professor small
Case seems apropos
To describe the third
Man in the third
Voice who is
Not there a
Doctor
Who
More Horton
The elephant as
A caregiver than
Time traveler even
If just from my memory
So I am 74 adrift in time
Professing the utility
Of questioning
Everything
But love,
Smiles,
Tea
And biscuits.