Uloia Norris Moore

Rookie (Day's of The Past, Present, Future. / Southern United States)

Teachers - Poem by Uloia Norris Moore

For It is for you so
of stone
Since I have done
so by the hundreds
each day such
comes to pass

Over whelm my mind
the world of the past
which is now
soon the morrow
will be

Without the Teacher's
the children will falter
great heavy burden
upon those shoulders

Teaching of all the kids
most parent's no
first to complain

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 20, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, April 11, 2011

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