Graduation Teacher Poems

My life as a grade school teacher
Is like  a life-long student and schooler
Always working with colors, pens and papers
While taking care of kids as...

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I am your teacher show me some respect,
I am a diplomatic person who knows tact....

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One year Passed Damian Junior 
Was 15 months old. Damian 
Graduated from West Virginia 
University institute of Technology 
With honors and an
Associate of Applied Science...

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Looking back on my graduation day 
I got goosebumps 
I got nostalgic 
I got blissful tears
I got jokes to share
I got stories untold 
I would...

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Seems like only yesterday,
when I wore a white cap and gown.              ...

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AAA

I learned to type in Jr. High. 
I learned to tap the keyboard. 
One letter than another... 
on and on. 
AAA
AAA
AA Then... B

AAA
AAB
ABB
BBC
... 

One day...

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A Pledge to Teachers 


When it was time for me 
To concentrate and learn 
Through your skill and ability 
To guide and to discern— 

For...

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My students adore Google so much.
They take it for magic or Midas’ touch 
I show them how it translates,
And beg to follow my dictates.
But alas!...

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When I was a child,                                         ...

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G=Graduation day I will wear my cap-gown for my dressing.               ...

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The Desk
by Michael R. Burch

for Jeremy

There is a child I used to know
who sat, perhaps, at this same desk
where you sit now, and made a...

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Once I had a school teacher
Who wore a bun in the back,
And took it upon herself,
To teach the difference between Duty, Love and Lack.

It seems...

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Down the memory lane a long time ago
I remember when I was completing graduation
what I’d pursue afterward I didn’t know,
one professor then gave my career...

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WHAT IT WAS LIKE BACK THEN

As a lad of five, I recall watching
As my older sisters boarded the bus for school

I longed to join them...

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"They are a little rambunctious, " Mr. Pete said. He was a small man, quite wee.
Mr. Dass rolled his eyes, giving me a better perspective,...

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