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I’ll never forget what's her name
She bought the teaching profession to shame
Humiliating me in front of the class
Her red ink comments always so crass!

This woman was a history teacher
but such a nasty vindictive creature
As a child right from the start
I was never much good at art

We all have our talents I know
And I did give the art work a go
But drawing is not my forte
And it let me down badly this day

The lesson filled me with fear
We were learning about Boudica
I attempted my best to draw
Yet this was the comment I saw

“Boudica did not fight Martians!”

She was poking fun at my expense
I left the classroom feeling so tense
So it was never a great mystery
When I didn’t opt to study history!

It’s been therapeutic to write
This poem to put over my plight
That a child should never be put down
By a teacher who acts like a clown!


*This is a true story and I only threw the book away when we moved house!!
Based on the English pronunciation of the name which is like bow-de-seer

I'LL NEVER FORGET WHAT'S HIS NAME (OR HER NAME) Poetry Contest

Sponsored by John Lawless

9/16/19

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