Schooling Poems - Poems about Schooling

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Mama warthog decided it was time, To take her two piglets for a walk, She wanted to take them up a steep climb For it would make them strong, but first had a talk With her young ones, about many a predator Out there, who were always on the hunt, They listened to Mom did Lester and Hector, So off they went,...

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Why does the progressive radical left want to end home schooling? It is because it is part of their nefarious agenda to take control of the children. And take complete possession and control over them! They want tor raise them to become fully brain washed Marxist Communist puppets! And have them spy upon their...

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Inspired by a paperclip, the pen began to write The clip danced a mean tango with a errant fork. They were showing the room the time of their lives When stapler began to click-clack, vying for attention How do you do that without a hand? I asked stapler. Sassy stapler smiled, thrilled he had gotten my attention. It was a fantastic...

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I could find my child, who's a butterfly lover, Often bunking school granting many a reason; Knowing her mad love, over the air to hover, I allowed her to continue with no treason... Having decided to find the reason from her When, finally, persuaded her to open up; Observing sage-like silence and eyes with no blur, She blushed as though there's a...

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Welcome to Home School today, A typical mum might say, We'll start with Maths, okay? First, I have an empty glass, There is 0 wine here for a blast, Then I'll pour in half, Before I top it up, Now I have 1 whole wine to sup, Home School does need wine o'clock, For Mums, not kids, quite a shock, Stop laughing at Mum,...

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“Dad, do you think I am a dolichocephalic?” “I’m busy,” his father replied. “You do not have to sound euphoric,” the six-year-old said. The state inspector closed his notebook and tiptoed out, satisfied. He had been sent to this home to see if these parents were on track home-schooling their first grader. Two days later the parents receive an accommodation letter with...

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Apple doesn't fall far from the tree Daddy liked his whiskey Momma liked her smokes Momma cursed like crazy Dad told dirty jokes To all the people 'round here They was ordinary folks Momma puffed on camels Dad drank whiskey cokes I dropped out of high school By the time I was fourteen I had no direction And I got mighty mean Sis, she had two babies But neither...

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Two friends an MBA acquired In Colorado were inspired A drug store for Joe A pot farm for Moe A joint venture they conspired August 22, 2017...

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November and April when the trees are first bare and last naked have become my favorite months. All the food eaten except last rose hips and earliest leeks. Leaves innocent as dying men and infants. Study one plant or animal each morning before writing anything. All reading - poetry or prose, truth or fiction - classified the same, the distinguishing characteristics being helpful or boring,...

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Broken tables And itchy saddles But still on Leaving over this worth Appreciating all as they come Lost vigor And fallen figures Yet still on Throbbing so long Seeing it afar But still holding so far Dark morrows! Piercing sorrows! Almost over I hope And thinking it’s done Headed for quittance With hugs for success...

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I have the best teacher I love the class size I away's have the teacher's attention and love No peer presure, no shooting's no bullying My field trip's are awesome no tv after school i have found a great love for book's and poetry tv is to bia's and to much sex and violent's no set time to begin or end my grade's are way...

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Rabbits, hens, and elephants respond According to the signals communicated-- What is the use of running? It is forbidden --by your hand. Here we try to escape artfully. Where is the exit? Donde esta la salida? Por favor. No salida But we sell souvenir postcards. After the show. (This might all happen in a moment of decision) Give me to be manifest...

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Black, I thought it was just a word I thought it represented a color At least that’s what they say, Yet when I walk through the gates of school. I am seen as insignificant I am never treated the same They say , we are equal But I know better. I live it, they smile They say their care But when I express myself I use...

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Black, I thought it was just a word I thought it represented a color At least that’s what they say, yet when I walk through the gates of school. I am seen as insignificant I am never treated the same They say we are equal But I know better. I live it, they smile They say their care But when I express myself I use...

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