I hope you enjoy the poem. It helped me come Runner Up in the aforementioned challenge. Word count is a menace so sorry this isn't in the notes instead.
Seeing the school in such
Anarchic agony
Cuts to the core of the
Man on his own:
Argus the Caretaker,
Antediluvian,
Chases all miscreants.
Still quite alone,
Yes, he is mis’rable
Clearing up after the
Mess of the ‘home’ where he
Never belonged.
Somehow continuing -
Anti-inspiring,
Never retiring -
How he is wronged.
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