School Teacher Poems - Poems about School Teacher

With gentle words and steady hands her work is filled with love She meets the tasks her role commands then soars so far above With rows of little desks and seats and number charts displayed Each morning, with a smile, she...Read the rest...

First Draft Classroom creativity Ebb and flow Teaching the things I know I know Investigating others For a much better skill To teach to spark hunger And never to kill The desire to grow, create and fulfill Dreams and goals In the language of life With the...Read the rest...

Tall Her Eminence stood, calling my name, My first-grade teacher of notable fame, Who had taught most all my kin years before, Now she was summoning me to her court. She was judge and jury, penalized fast, Any wrongdoing or...Read the rest...

There are now nooks and crannies in elementary school classrooms. Places for children to slither and slide into When they need a break When they despise multiplication facts When they are tired of reading When I was a child I...Read the rest...

I have never seen children who cannot listen as hard as these students They could if their mouths ever shut, but they are perpetually open. Words coming hard and fast, for they may have never been listened...Read the rest...

In halls of learning, wisdom's crown, Stood a dad with love profound. His days of guiding minds are done, But memories bright, they'll still be spun. With patience vast and knowledge deep, He stirred young hearts from sleep. In every lesson,...Read the rest...

In the vast spectrum of education's domain, Where knowledge blooms like a vibrant plain, Diversity in students, a palette so wide, The colours of teaching on this vivid ride. Teachers, the artists with wisdom in hand, Creating a masterpiece, a...Read the rest...

The day begins with the usual drill. Plans in readiness, we will fulfil. Crouch under your desk and stay quite still, Keep your eyes down, use your skill. Don’t look up, this I must instil. Try to be as...Read the rest...

AFTER CUMMINGS POEMS These are poems I wrote after the poems of e. e. cummings... teacher by michael r. burch, age 16-17 teacher, take a look at my life, for it has just begun and u think that i am “misinformed” merely...Read the rest...

Caecilius est in forum eyes closed as he spoke looking as old, ash covered as the language he was teaching clinging on, barely, the class drifting beyond windows and tennis courts what became of Caecilius what became beyond windows...Read the rest...

Forget the 504’s. Forget the IEP’s. We are going old-school. Everyone treated the same. No matter what. They will be given the same task. Many will not have a chance in the middle of a toothpick of completing it. But we do...Read the rest...

The words in my title, on my page. Meixd. Twisting around like a tornado. Cannot read a single letter. Words jumbled up. Askew My paper tangled and coiled. Not and individual line made out. Everything is cursed. Crokeod Every noise gone. All words...Read the rest...

Nobby the Narwhal, Lived in the sea, He had the longest there ever could be. Nobby's school was really quite small, He had to take all of his lessons sat alone in the hall. After school he would swim slowly...Read the rest...

PASS THE TRASH Poem sure to sound familiar, Catholic church scandal recall. Pedophiles bounced just everywhere, predator list … kept growing tall. Clergy, priest but now teachers, are problematic in school classes! “Passing the Trash” school’s call this, some schools blind …...Read the rest...

We sat in class, Doing nothing new, As time passed, Teacher is late! Finish the work due! Waited there, waited for long, And someone started tapping his desk, We all started singing a song, Our music, it was the best! Oh wait, soon...Read the rest...