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Ode To An Elementary School Teacher

I First period each morning she meets their languid sighs Their low moaning at new tasks to be undertaken She must be upbeat, no matter her personal woes, In her crisp, clean dress and comfortable walking shoes She steps briskly around the room with encouraging Words, smiles for the underprivileged girl so needy A hint of special affection for a wayward lad A hard taskmaster some former students have averred True, indeed, she has high expectations, she demands The highest quality of work from her young charges Same she always brings to her overcrowded classroom Where she allows no insult or bullying others. II She faces some difficult parents who seldom know What transpires in the average classroom teachers' day Threatening, browbeating, and some will even threaten Throwing up angry hands in defeat, she never does. She does what is necessary to help them succeed Her main objective is moving her students forward. III Planning and improvising, then she will implement She will go home to care for her waiting family-- Convincing, she will console, and likely she transports She will cook, do cleaning, shopping, sometimes pays the bills After the family is settled down, she begins Her preparations for the next day in her classroom And, a teacher does all of this on the lower end Of the pay scale in most every school district I know.

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Date: 4/12/2021 9:12:00 PM
God bless you, Milt, for this write. For you are right about the best of them. That is precisely what they do... As for the worst of them, just come to Chicago, and I'll show you schools --- empty of them, because they refuse to teach anymore, the sniveling cowards, refusing to 'follow the science' now that it doesn't suit their union agenda... Back to your write: Please know that tears welled up in my eyes reading this, thinking both of teachers I knew and know. Blessings, gw
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L Milton Hankins
Date: 4/13/2021 7:07:00 AM
Thanks, Gershon. It's a shame that my poem doesn't reflect the work of every teacher, because there are some who do not put the children and their education first. I have been out of the classroom for a long, long time, and I understand it is not the same now.

Book: Shattered Sighs