Teaching Poem by Kevin Seales

Teaching



Ooooh nooo here we go again
Did'nt I make it clear the first time
Cutting up paper is a major sin
Did you think I would'nt see it, because I'm blind

Look at Mrs. Betty, her room is so nice
I hardly have to pick up a thing
But when I come in here, I always think twice
Should I quit and go sell all my bling

So wheres the respect that I deserve every day
For putting up with all your mess
Sometimes I think it's just the price I pay
For doing the things that I do best

So don't get me wrong, I'm not angry with you
Or even just a little bit mad
I'm happy to see all the teaching you do
To the kids who never knew what they had

Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: kids
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Threadgold 21 October 2008

The teacher shines through. well done a good read. Regards Dave T

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