April Teacher Poems

The Lord is my teacher; 
I shall not fail.
He opens a world of possibility; 
He quenches my thirst and curiosity. 
He banishes my doubts;
He leads...

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One year Passed Dolly had long 
Since given birth to a baby girl
Named Desharah, a green eyed
Heart stopper. She and 
Amadeus were growing up 
Crazy...

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April filled with love
Pretty blue skies with big clouds
Rain will bring a bath
Iris and flowers will grow
Lovely gardens springing up...

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AND SHE BEGAN TO WRITE... 

Let me tell you a story
Of how a girl began to write ~
She loved her third grade teacher -
Soft, kind,...

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The Showers fall gently
giving all plants a drink
it is watering time
pretty flowers in pink
wow back ground of key lime  



The Showers fall gently
are they...

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We always speculate that,
it requires considerable time,
to instigate change in life.
But little do we understand,
the changing times would leave our life bartered forever.

©Chitra Arun
April 2021...

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tempting tender teachers
toward the terminus
timing their tested tricks
terrifying tougher
termagants tormenting
together team-talking
tantalizing tandem

FIRST PLACE WINNER
written April 26, 2021
for "Pleiades "T" Contest"
sponsored by Kim Merryman...

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April is a wonderful spring month                   ...

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2 April 2021

One Saturday morning
I was driving my car,
Going somewhere too far,
Finding for the meaning
Of my very own being,
Looking self from afar.

Then, later, a girl...

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Hey there, high school teacher,
your talent to rebuff
but when you try imagining
your focus coarse and rough

Your feelings mostly borrowed,
your words ill-gotten gains
your hours spent in...

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THE SWEETEST NUN I KNOW

During my 20 year Air Force career, I was assigned to the Chaplain's Office as a Chapel Manager.  During this...

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Afflicted by cough of vexing itch
She struggled so hard to smite speech glitch
Relief came through therapeutic twitch
Exposing her teacher’s soothing pitch.

Her sweet voice never aims...

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Today is Enough

The morning came early. 
In fact I was up all night. 
I watched the coming and going…
of the stars.

God’s work ever at hand,...

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I HATE THAT WORDSWORTH

“I wandered lonely as a cloud”.
So starts the famous Wordsworth ode
My teacher makes me read out loud.

To me that Wordsworth is a...

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Chaka Zulu 

Dlungwana son of Ndaba!
the greatest warrior of all times
conceived out of wedlock by his mother Nandi and his father
voracious one of Senzangakhona
son of...

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