School Principal Poems - Poems about School Principal

...Busy month my family very sunny here in Lakeland during covid July 1st 2020 filled with plans for the 4th of July and celebrating my husband and I wedding anniversary my granddaughter loved baking f......

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...Unwritten absence, Does silence speak? Does silence fix problems? A person who wants to conceive a good thought He " she" can find a quiet place for meditation. When it comes to ill-treated ......

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...Where art thou anonymous benefactor...to offer me succor? Ah... methinks legal tender could be a boon to help me bolster mein kampf with necessary material equipage, which prospect to acquire......

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...Watching Beth interact with her Kindergarten class mates was precious to watch. Beth was a lovely little girl with big brown eyes, who was very affectionate. One afternoon, the school principal, ca......

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...The morning after I killed myself, I woke up. I made myself breakfast in bed. I added salt and pepper to my eggs and used my toast for a cheese and bacon sandwich. I squeezed a grapefruit into a j......

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... ~A Poet Cherishes Her Freedom~ People jogging, laughing riding gleaming bicycles. Some serenely picnicking by the lake on thick, green gra......

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...He walks around with his nose pointing upward in the air With calculating eyes that are so fearful, mouth moving from side to side and a tongue that keeps twisting around the things that are profoun......

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...Where art thou anonymous benefactor...to offer me succor? Castaway stranded on figurative deserted island pitted with absolute zero salvation, sole recourse finds scant consolation with pray......

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...I have pictures on top of pictures on top of pictures on my bulletin board. They are from children, and they never get taken down, they get stapled over. It is a haphazard, happy pattern, and I pla......

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...I faced alarming paradoxes as I headed toward puberty. First, my King James Bible-belting parents, extended family, and all-hopelessly-WHITE farm community taught me God loves me and all ......

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...Of all the things that I have lost Perhaps what hurts the most Is that I can no longer go to where I once called home... I cannot roam with childish glee Down through the leafy grove Nor play......

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...Standing at back of cafeteria during youth basketball awards ceremony This is my community. "What you do may not seem important but it is very important that you do it." The men and women......

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...Her calender was packed She had so much to do Had been valedictorian Damn proud of it, too. The world was her oyster Grabbed the bull by the horns Her drive and her intellect Brought her ac......

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...Some birds were playing tweeting, In my home gardens in a cool evening, Calm and peace returned surprisingly, Came rain sudden like the school principal!......

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...(Veterans Day 2009) Side by side, they stood at attention, facing the American flag, former Soldiers, Sailors, Airmen, and Marines. Not one muscle twitched, nor eye blinked as the 3rd Grader ......

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