Report Card Poems - Poems about Report Card

Last Friday before Memorial Day, a little inkling told me My report card was not appreciated by Big Mama Bee The door slammed against the wall and she stomped in. I felt quivering and quaking from my knees to my chin. Let me guess, I surmised. I failed nectar gathering, right? She picked me up by my wing and shook...

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REPORT CARD - FAUCI U. I. Self-Reporting Section A. FEELINGS Engendered on a Daily Basis Offended often Triggered frequently Unsafe 24/7 B. TREATMENT at Hands of...

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REPORT CARD F ON THE WATCH FOR PANDEMIC U PROVIDING PLANNING, LEADERSHIP & COORDINATION\ C- TIMELINESS OF PROVIDING NECESSARY SUPPLIES C- TESTING AND MONITORING FOR VIRUS E LYING ABOUT FACTS D CONTROLLING NUMBER OF DEATHS...

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Report card day. Conferences with parents. So many children are surprised when the truth comes out. The parents act like they have not had four phone calls. They claim their child never acts like this at home. They are ladies and gentlemen at home. They have never told a lie or stolen anything. They claim this with a straight face While...

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As a child I was walking home from school one day; It was a rainy spray; A direly day; We have gotten our report cards; As kids we were running home; In and out up and down; Crossing the streets; At the corners peak; Running hard and fast; Trying not to get wet; Out of my pocket fell my report card; I'm crying because I dropped...

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He's going to have to turn it around Getting himself on to stable ground He's going to have to learn what I missed He's going to have to learn all of this He's going to have to learn one day No matter how far along the way As it will all come back Showing all that you lack He has to make a...

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did you do well or was it hell learmng in school get right tools to make a good start not have a bad sad REPORT CARD...

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I received my report card today and "damn" was all I could say. Where am I going with all these grades? A child like me, what have my mother made? How can I ever look anyone in the eye when all I had to do is get my grades high? And how will I cope when I already failed? I was the...

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