Just a fun piece about a teacher’s lot.
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Our teacher says she’s leaving.
She claims she’s had enough,
And that teaching all us naughty kids
She found was far too tough.
She’s hated the surprises
Which adorned her chair each day,
And the state of our maths homework
Always filled her with dismay.
She thought we didn’t like her
And we wanted her to go,
But we really loved our teacher
And we never let her know.
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Now it seems that it’s too late
To tell her how we really feel,
That we enjoyed all our lessons
And remembered them with zeal.
The competitions entered
And the times we went on trips,
All the information fed us
Which fell easily from her lips.
So please, Miss, reconsider
And we promise we’ll be good.
And the mischief we got up to,
Well, you just misunderstood.
Christine Ramsay 13.10.10
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