Show and Tell

		Tell me Raissa what you've found.
		Block quote and show you've killed a tree.
		In here, it's form we seek. Not sound.
		You'll all soon learn to write like me.

		Student serf has M.L.A. liege.
		Instructors all are subjects, too.
		Publish or perish under siege.
		Rarely showing as people true.

		We all tell what we've found throughout
		By showing off unsettled dust.
		Critiques unearthed as masques, no doubt,
		To wear at court. We dance or bust!

		I write to find my face again.
		To shed these masques and style regain.