if you have READ THE poem "MONDAY MORNING" by Collins PLEASE HELP!!!♣♣♣♣
The complacency of this student, late for the final, who chews her pen for an hour, who sits in her sunny chair, with a container of coffee and an orange, a wingspanatoo swinging freely in her green mind as if on some drug dissolved, mingling to give her a wholly ancient rush. She dreams a little and she fears the mark she might well get–a catastrophe– as a frown darkens the hauteur of her light brow. The orange peels and her bright senior ring make her think of some procession of classmates, walking across the wide campus, without a sound, stalled for the passing of her sneakered feet over the lawn, to silent pals and steins, dorm of nobody who would bother to pull an A or care.
what is the attitude of the teacher towards his profession and students
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