free verse about my profession |
| Teacher Children file in a few at a time and take their places in the room. They look to me to feed them Numbers, Letters and Musical Notes, on a page, a board or in the air. And they soak it in, digest it while they laugh, they learn, then long for more. And I lay out the more for them to feast upon. Plates and plates of Science, Art and Social Studies I spread before them, and I delight to see them eat it all up. At the end of the day, I smile, then plan my lessons for tomorrow. JMariah |