Teacher Bullying Poems

the soul

The verb soul often appears in literature
and has its outpouring in religious thinking 
But is there a soul independent of the body
if so, who...

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The Widow

Some time, ago a man went climbing an icy mountain on his own, why? I don't what was on his mind maybe he was...

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I want to run
but my bag of spiders
is a fragile weight,
protected from the others
who'd just begun, with hate,
to tear them from the webs they'd spun
when...

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Feeding a child with what he knows already !
Hasn't this been in many good schools steady?
A child finds it fine acting unconcernedly, 
Teacher is sure...

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you gave me assuredity
you're more than a building
you're a memory
you conjured a spell
each teacher worthy fitting
quality in those days

Later I learned I was deemed opinionated
Jackie...

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An image of the netherworld envisioned by a misanthrope

Mein kampf fraught re: 
emotionally/psychologically challenged 
impossible mission to cope
compared to classmates, I felt like a dope
and...

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On the first part of the journey,
I’m chewing nice toasty bread
all my toys down below me, 
dog’s ripping them to shreds 
This new world’s a...

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Sometimes, we have to be brave to say hello, 
To a neighbor or a stranger who won't respond.
At times, we have to wave at the...

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The ugly prison was dark and dank.
Solitary cells lined up on each side.
I paced up and down the corridor
Saw each prisoner his face hide.

I knew...

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Letters

I write you all the time. 
I don't mail them... 
my letters, my words... anymore. 
They came back for a while, 
so I stopped. 
I...

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Recycled

I have gone through many storms. 
Some I thought would capsize the boat, 
and drown both me, 
and my beloved children.
At the first sign of...

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Pure evil appeared in that Uvalde, Texas classroom
Dressed in the blue jeans of a typical teenager,
Or was the AK-15 the evil that brought such doom
On...

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Its wound an ugly welt
And its pains deeply felt,
A school child shall again melt
At the sight of A Disciplining Belt…

The child could his teacher user...

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He was a wannta-be felon in kindergarten
Because he knew no better ways to get attention
Hitting and kicking is how he got attention at home.

The teacher...

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The many days of tolerating the,
Bullies, the prima Donna's, the jocks,
And the nerds.
Trying to find ways to escape them,
Daily was an adventure.
The lunchroom is what...

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