Fred Smith, professional testing expert and amateur poet, sent the following thoughts on Betsy DeVos (I too read “Richard Cory” when I attended San Jacinto High School in Houston, taught by my favorite teacher, Mrs. Ratliff):

 

 

Apologies to Edwin Arlington Robinson. Something about Betsy DeVos reminded me of “Richard Cory.” Robinson’s poetry was opened to us when we were boys in the Bronx at De Witt Clinton High School by my favorite teacher, Mr. McConnell.
Betsy DeVos

Whenever Betsy DeVos came to town,
We ordinary people felt her eyes:
A golden god-blessed woman of renown,
Bejeweled, dressed in wealth beyond all size.

 

For riches were the robes she always wore,
And we mere humble always feared to delve
Too deeply ‘neath the smile and crown she bore,
Whose mission was to save us from ourselves.

 

We did not know what darkness might belie
Such crafted goodness she put on display;
How many she had buried or could buy,
When anybody dared stand in her way.

 

And one day, as if queens could know the poor,
When asked what she would do to lift all schools,
She deigned not say, but that cold smile we saw
Said “One thing I know: Money sets the rules.”

 

~fred