CONCEPCION CAMASIN Poems
|1.||In Making The Difference||9/4/2015|
|3.||What Is Education?||9/6/2015|
|4.||To The Almighty Father In Heaven||9/6/2015|
|5.||To My Family||9/6/2015|
|6.||To My Students||9/6/2015|
|7.||The Dynamics Of Mentoring The Mentor Among School Heads Enrolled In Cu Graduate School||9/6/2015|
|8.||Teaching Methodologies Employed By Mathematics Teachers In Gingoog City Comprehensive National High School||9/6/2015|
|9.||A Great Math Teacher||9/4/2015|
|10.||A Teacher's Heart||9/4/2015|
|11.||Numbers In Me||9/4/2015|
Numbers In Me
When I was born I never counted even a single corn,
When I crawled I began to count one, two three and four,
Then I realized number flowed like horrible horn,
from my mother's lair echoing as they blown,
Then I began counting one, two, three, four 'till early morn.
At my teenage days and years,
My parents taught us all to count and cheer,
Punishment in numbers never gave me fear
It amazed me to find out another number frontiers
And learned them in all attention and share.
Now, I am not a youngster but a teacher,
The love for numbers is from the...