Two Times Six Is Ten
Two times six is ten?
This is an angry adult voice.
I do not recognize it.
The third grade class is silent.
Most of their eyes are popped open.
I smell fear as I enter the room.
It is the teacher, and she is angry.
Using a voice I have never heard.
“TWO TIMES SIX IS TEN?” she repeats.
I slide into a corner, watching.
The victim child slowly nods his head.
He knows that two times five is ten, I say.
The teacher whirls around, surprised.
She throws up her hands.
The entire class bursts out laughing, relieved.
The tension is temporarily disbursed.
This teacher has terrified her entire class today.
Victimizing them all; I doubt that they will totally recover.
And I wonder if she has any idea what she has done?
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment