Poem I wrote in the 8th grade.

Did not put last names cause of privacy. But there are first names.

Cleaning out an old bag, I found a poem I wrote in a fit of frustration a couple of years ago. I’ve never been a classroom teacher; always, I’ve been a specials teacher or librarian. It amuses me how teachers perceive these support positions.

A Shakespearean Sonnet I wrote in 8th grade describing my opinion of religion.

What’s on my mind right now.