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Limerick Crochetes: Once a Teacher Who Didn'T Like School

Lmerick crochetés : Once a Teacher who didn't like school Once a Teacher who didn't like school Since his kids kept calling him a fool Wished to do himself in Lost control of discipline All day his class looked like a swimming pool To this Land of the Bow and Arrow Came Settlers blasting hip pistols two They shot their way Far West Taught the Injuns what quest In Alexander's conquests wasn't tabou Then the Rifle Association Triggered Trump to top the Nation " Arm all teachers, " he said. " Boost rifle sales - the Dead Will bless the use of Ultime Unction ! " With books the Teach packed solitary weapon Hidden under the school's emblem apron Kids laughed loud nonetheless To see Teacher fearless Till Terrorist at window broke open Criss-crossed class red-hot streaking bullets Kids dived under desks yells burst gullets Some clung to the Teach's vest Others hid behind broad chest Struggled he to match bullet for bullets Full square the singeing flare ripped his chest Till rounds automatic echoed the West Some say his looks bereaved Looked very much relieved Like a scion for his kids gave his Life's best. © T. Wignesan - Paris, 2018

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