Educator Poems - Poems about Educator

Glistening on a graceful pine, The glow, the flame, so alive Tells a story of a gentle vine, Written by love who shall thrive. Poured out on the believer Is the wonder of God’s grace Erasing the darkness of the deceiver, Reminding the heart of love’s embrace. Glorifying the One who stirs the soul With a promise of everlasting love Love that is meant to...

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Kindergarten was a scary word for me, Though I longed to go, I was kind of worried But, lo and behold, there was nothing to fear Because, when I entered the class… There came a smile, so sincere. She was tall with dark hair that rested high on her head, She wore glasses and required me to listen to her share Stories...

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In halls of learning, a vision unfurls, A canvas of hope for all boys and girls. Each thread a child, unique and bright, Woven together in wisdom's light. I dream of classrooms without walls, Where curiosity echoes through the halls. A place where every mind can soar, And no child's potential is ignored. Books that speak in many tongues, Songs of knowledge from many...

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Sharer of wisdom out of box Builder of future on the rocks Maker of paths of destiny Loud voice of peace and harmony Tamer of fate when it is wild A heart that cares for every child Outside their homes, he's like a ward For their safety, he is a guard He sways the rod...

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A former friend of mine tricked me into becoming something I am not The volunteer President of our condo association, a position I clearly cannot afford midst trifling disassociations. We were starting our Autumn tradition of arguing about next year's budget which typically continues until we recommend something utterly preposterous to our membership which they will certify remains inevitably inept and fail to ratify. As usual I had brought my manicure and...

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Dad you were beside us, You guided us in every manner and ways I write this, from my heart Since you thought us from your heart You acted like a compass, That activated the magnet's of curiosity You moulded us to be perfect You tool your hand, Opened our minds and touched our heart You are an angel,...

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The wife The mama The matriarchal educator She knows the value of school for her children She is their first teacher, is she not? Poverty Submission Laboring under awful conditions Being taken advantage of Receiving whatever you can get Goes away with education The wife The mama The matriarchal educator Wants her children to have the things Others in the family have never had. She wants them to have pride,...

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I came across a thought My mind it caught Of the bygone that I lived From which I was ripped For the rest of my life All I took was a glance Of a tutor of chance With whom I wish to hold hands Over all these lumping lands For the rest of my life I ask her why a blue sky She...

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I chanced on him on my track to school He was baronial and majestic as ever Clothed in his outfit and elongated tunic Clenching in his hand a printed work The nugatory schoolboy in me promptly surfaced As I proceeded towards his enclave vacillatingly Intuited as if I was going to memorize my recitation Was seized with an obstreperous panic In...

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I was shiny new I desired education I wish then I knew By Robb A. Kopp All Rights Reserved © MMX...

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