Lesson Poems - Poems about Lesson

...I miss my youth – the way I’d run or swirl beneath warm summer’s sun. Oh, dahlia daydreams of romance, sweet kisses and that first slow dance. My real life barely had begun! Adventures I was s......Read the rest...

... (composed in head as woke up) Mid yawn, self suffocation Out of your control No fear, you know how it goes You're better at the end, than at the start Have faith in the recalibration part ......Read the rest...

...A spark ignites, ideas take flight, In minds that dare to shine so bright. Colours swirl and rhythms flow, As seeds of inspiration grow. Outside the box, we love to think, You are connectin......Read the rest...

...Bank rolled by billionaires No matter Tuesday, November 5, 2024 still one hundred and eight days away, (thank you Julian Date Calendar - FOR LEAP YEARS ONLY), I believe a foregone conclusion ......Read the rest...

...Had a dream about doctors, and broken bones, and needles, All the while listening to Bob Dylan and the Beatles. Though they never shared the stage I had won the front row seat, ......Read the rest...

...oh my oh me my fight with a bee I was twelve and naïve bee’s name was Jeeve. stepped on him barefoot instant pain as he stayed put drilling into my heel I was his angry meal yes, Jeeve wo......Read the rest...

...The past is like a lesson book, Into which those who are wise look. The insights gained inform their view, as they assess the current milieux. The past we know is not too kind To those who blo......Read the rest...

...In the ballroom of education, a waltz unfolds, Teachers and principals, partners in this dance. Teacher 1, a strict metronome: "Peter, your steps are a puzzle, undefined. Chart your path, let y......Read the rest...

...Chalk dust swirls, a constellation of knowledge. The classroom hums with potential, electric. Each mind is a universe, expanding, colliding. Every lesson plan is a map of uncharted territories. E......Read the rest...

...E Form - Elegy Sponsor: Constance La France 1st Place "But when you showed me what happiness looked like, I shook harder, sobbed, wailed and bawled; tore at your clothes, your perfect, perfect f......Read the rest...

...It's strange how some events in our lives Can drive us straight to the edge of the precipice And then how little it takes to bring us back Just a word from that special someone we hadn't h......Read the rest...

...There’s a fly in my poetry soup It turquoise tries to throw me for loop With negative Nancy words of discontent Or fuschia fancy lines littered dissent Poetry Soup is for friends for fun Lig......Read the rest...

...The waitress spilled a beer last night Right on my husband’s clothes. He was upset, but these things happen, Sometimes, I suppose. He went back to our room to change And rinse his threads of b......Read the rest...

...I remember when I clinked in celebration. Once whole, before I crashed upon the jagged ocean rocks. Now broken, bathed in waves, my sharpness soothed and smoothed by salt. I tumble to t......Read the rest...

...Why is it so frustrating to be frustrated? Frustration, a knot in the chest, a choke of the mind, a silent scream in the loudest noise, a dance with shadows, lost in the void. It's the itch ......Read the rest...