Mildly Melancholy
I am not a teacher anymore, but I'm still an educator.
Tuesday, May 31, 2005
Poem!
To Ms C:
My teacher is nice
when the kids are nice
to her but if we're good
She will let us leave
like early birds
when it's stormy she will
Yell like lightning had hit
Quiet as a bee.
From Student A, in Class C
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