Teacher Rhyme Poems

These Teacher Rhyme poems are examples of Rhyme poems about Teacher. These are the best examples of Rhyme Teacher poems written by international poets.

When I was a boy,
I was snarky and coy,
I learnt the lessons,
when the bullies
beat the heck  out of me
and too right as this
was my

© Ryan Geoffrey Hayward  

Charlie Doots was a curly-haired boy 
He always played with his favorite toy 
All the boys and girls would always laugh 
Because Charlie always played

© Charles Messina  

I

I'd say I'm a fisherman beyond compare.
Let me tell you, friend, what I caught there
on the bank of a wild mountain stream, 
when, at once,

© David Crandall  

Whichever pathway you decide to choose,
They’ll always be lessons and lots of clues.
On every pathway, lessons will exist, 
Finding truth will require that you persist.

Walking

© Bill Baker  

Hands of wisdom
Gone on to God’s Kingdom
Guidance in understanding
Knowing and sustaining
Heaven on high
The watch from Thy
Encouragement that was broad
My heart being assured
Grandma’s years of living

© Anthony Blake  

Leadership once stood so tall,
But lost her spine along the hall.
No knocks, no words, just silent calls—
She wiped away the names on walls.

Silence sits—a secret

© Rowena Velasco  

To those who should have heard my plea—
I write not bitter, but silently.
In shadows where the messages fade,
I found myself in silence laid.

It started with

© Rowena Velasco  

Inspired to share my knowledge,
Dedicated to teach with courage,
I gave my service with all my heart—
In my students' lives, I played an important part.

Three decades

© Bukang Liwayway  

All my friends are round 
And their hair is gray 
I can hardly walk 
On class reunion day 
I'd be safe and warm 
If I'd

© Theodore Zendarski  

Provoking her is not easy to do
She’s been teaching children since fifty-two
Spanking was the norm back in the day
I still like to use it she

© Caren Krutsinger  

Thank you for every laugh,
And for every smile,
Thank you for every tear,
You made it all worth while.
Thank you for the memories,
The good and bad,
Thank you

© Meghan Kent  

Just a few days in, college felt new,
Chilling in the canteen with my unusual crew.
I saw a guy feeding pups with care,
And told my friend,

© Nuzhat Pathan  

ms. deborah digges

ms. deborah digges died today
plunged to the earth and they found her that way
she took her complex thoughts of simplicity

and buried them in

© wayne tolbert  

Chalk
 White powder rock.
 Just 45 minutes on the clock.
 Teacher is the tool.
 The chalk is the writer.
 Many lesions, many words.
 White dust

© Charles Gadbois  

Sometimes we are concentrating so hard on our own story…and things we’re going through
we have a tendency to forget other people are in the midst

© Jim Yerman