A Teacher's Tribute
A summer comes,
A summer ends.
For now it’s time
when school begins.
To the pencils and pens
And papers to type.
To the coldness of winter
And students who fight.
To the teachers who
Shouts and loose their minds.
To the students who turn
From Jeckle to Hyde.
But there is one thing that
makes this place great.
The year and the day
That you graduate.
So I raise my glass and give a cheer,
“A toast to the teachers”.
For this new year.
Copyright © Eric Washington | Year Posted 2022
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