Teacher Poem by RickyLee Barber

Teacher



I was told long ago.
By someone wise and old.
If you toss a little stone,
big ripples will unfold.
I have heard in the past,
Young minds are like a sponge.
And those that give to fill them up,
Are the special ones.
Now I have known, some to care
For the little folks.
Never have I known someone,
Like you that cares the most.
Through years of pain and suffering,
You strive to be the best.
Yet only when a sponge is full,
I've seen you stop and rest.
Now since you've come into my life,
I know one thing for sure.
My sponge is full of endless love,
For the teacher I adore.
(10-15-08)

Friday, February 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: teacher
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Wrote this for my wife, who puts her children first and above her battle with Arthritis.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Adeline Foster 07 February 2014

For a minute l thought this one was for me, but only for a minute. Well written. Read mine - Who Am l - Adeline

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