Short Tutors Poems
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Tigger and Leo
A Tiger and Lion joined forces
To run some Man-eating courses
Tutors Tigger and Leo
Said attack at the Knee-o
Then enjoy whatever the Man Course is
There once was a bloke called Aristotle
Who drank his ouzo straight from the bottle
His tutors were far from impressed
When he failed his Ethics 101 test
But when he partied it was always full throttle.
Education is a must,
So your mind can be robust,
Through blood, sweat, and tears,
It's the 6 inches between the ears,
For the people that give,
So you can truly live,
The teachers and mentors,
The tutors and scholars,
So you have no strife,
The Fathers of Life.
No corolla tutors itself to bloom;
It merely keeps an antecedent vow.
Thus every life appears to choose its form,
Whilst tacitly obeying first ordinance.
The oldest covenants utter least of all—
Yet every pulse remembers their command.
Dreamscapes inundate;
I am trapped in-between them;
No escape is visible.
Fox comes on the edge;
Four-legged animal guide,
Offers me spirits advice;
Yes, I will follow;
Dreamscape slows; we are in woods;
Among the wilds, I will learn.
Badger and wolf come;
“Join us”; spirits sent by God;
Dream guides personal tutors.
The movers wheeled the piano in the apartment
my tutors revealed plateaus climbed as an artist
hours flying pages turned black and white keys charted
scoured trying ages I played packed plight I started
recitals, concert halls, from practicing hardest
reprisals, my art calls, the piano sits modest
In my twilight years I teach children to harvest
the wild bright light nears, to each the piano harnessed
Clarity is pivotal i affirm,
when sowing seeds of knowledge,
grey clouds of blurred waffle,
confuse and confound,
urgent student quest,
so frustrated by slovenly,
speech and incoherence,
verbose rambling is anthema,
the scourge of earnest erudition,
teachers, parents, tutors,
hark my heartfelt pleading,
simple words, sentences, stanzas,
demystify intricate tangled webs,
please extol simplicity’s rich heritage
The tiger was caged without splendor or pomp
His mistake had been "not draining" the swamp.
The captors were, of course, so very adorable.
They reveled with peers but not the deplorable.
Decades of schooling by progressive tutors
Millenial cagers were the loudest rooters.
Everything free and nothing to worry
Yell at the tiger with unbounded fury.
One hopes this story will end in success
And not just another mistaken guess.
"You don't learn anything about life in school"
It
is not
your schooling
which is the key
to education,
or the ability
to commit to memory
ten thousand trivialities
through ten years of indoctrination
which will prepare you for the road ahead;
it is in the appreciation
that such knowledge becomes wisdom
when at last you recognise
that life is not a game,
though the insights gained
from your tutors
may get you
in the
team.
1st October 2015
Every father’s child,
A seed in the wild,
Nature and nurture are its tutors,
The unseen are its captors.
Every father’s child,
Crafted by the gentle and mild,
They come to a vast field,
Oblivious of tomorrow’s yield.
Every father’s child,
Made to go through the wild,
As they hunt for treasures in the night,
Time teaches them to fight.
Every father’s child,
Their tomorrow is scripted and filed,
Carried by tender bosom,
Separated as they blossom.
March 19, 2024.