Teacher School Poems

Neither boquet of roses
Nor a pack of chocolates
Nor a hand letter
Nor a congratulatory message
Nor a hug or a shake hand 
Nor a hi or hello...

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Mum I can’t go to school today I’m not very well 
Mum I can’t go to school I’m sick can’t you tell.

Mum I can’t go...

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incubator day
children wait for eggs to hatch
one chick pecks away

teacher covers cage
six chicks emerge overnight
only one hold out

this egg never cracks
wise teacher takes it away
quietly...

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Kindergarten was a scary word for me,
Though I longed to go, I was kind of worried
But, lo and behold, there was nothing to fear
Because, when...

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As the yellow-orange  sun  slowly rises
Memories of your class's  fun  flood my heart
Thoughts  run  to your teaching and enterprises

You...

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This is a true story

Vegetable !
I could read this word. 
Vegetable !
Because of Mary Lou Redd, Reading  Specialist Baltimore Public Schools 
I was age...

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Waking up before the sun kisses
Chirping of birds becomes brushed aside
Putting glasses to see better
With unpolished shoes I ride over
With an old beg of mine
Keeping...

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September, once, in golden days of youth, 
Enduring boredom left by summer fun,
Perchance, 'twas time, and yes, it was in truth,
To go to school again,...

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school was my earthly life for longer than most
I taught until I was seventy-two, my brain now toast
today was the first day of school I...

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The blackboard waited stark and bare
As yet, there was no teacher there 
A striding vision, took the chalk
You know… I recognised that walk

Miss Malone’s Dulcet...

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 There once was a teacher named Dot
 Who found the summer days too hot
 So she stripped in the class
 Showing the boys her...

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In dynamic classrooms
        Amid inquiry and exploration
           ...

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super teachers expect all students to follow the golden rule
they do not want even one to act like a bully-fool.
Picking on others and making them...

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~~~Second Grade Terrorists~~~

Chicago Public Schools

I graduated in January, happy as a lark!
I was able to enlighten young ones, no longer would
they have to live in...

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Mr Wilby
Poem
Lionel Derbyshire

Mr Wilby Mr Wilby..
Our teacher so A extraordinary
Upholding and guarding discipline
Buffed our learning to a shining

Discamus .. paratus es ?

Gently was his good...

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