Mr. Rope was a terrible teacher
He came off like a bad preacher
With a military bearing
He was constantly declaring
His superiority
He’d a mustache like a walrus
Which never failed to appall us
The government was berated
When he pontificated
With infinite authority
Mr. Rope is now a higher up
In this district’s worst school
A pedantic figurehead
So many wish him dead
His fans are a minority
