My Weird Teacher
We have a weird teacher in our school
everybody knows he is a fool
He doesn't know to teach
neither he knows to preach
His handwriting we can’t follow
But for his beard his face would be hollow
He does everything wrong
and can never sing a song
He loves to eat fish
but never bothers to wash his dish
He rarely takes a bath
and really hates to teach math
Norway and UK are his favourite places
and in school he pulls faces
His car has a bizarre style
It spews smoke and leaks oil
He deserves a scolding from the headmaster
So that he mends his ways and learns faster
I hope he changes someday
I can only predict and not say !
Benedict (8 years)
Copyright © Benedict John | Year Posted 2012
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