My Career Chose Me
As a girl growing up, I always wanted to be,
The finest Teacher, anyone could ever see.
I buckled down to studies and kept the focus on my goal,
And often caught my practice in the noble Teacher role.
I would beat the plants silly when they were late for my class,
I would teach enthusiastically using rhymes, music, and dance.
My dolls would do their homework and actively participate,
But the chairs would get in trouble when they teased their classmates.
I was also, Lawyer, Doctor, and Cook for the children I held dear,
Somehow, I knew that I would be expected to extend a duty of care.
When school was over and the bells began to ring,
The class would say their prayers and the school song they would sing.
I would pretend to watch the children walk home hurriedly through the lane,
And anticipate the next day to play school once again.
I grew up to be that teacher I have aspired to be,
I have served well but became tired and am now a retiree.
Copyright © Reneice Mowatt | Year Posted 2021
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