My Teachers

My Teachers

. Mark of a great teacher You can see it, when is able to: Treat all students with respect, no matter their personal views Explain their point of view, without forcing their opinions on you Answer the question why, without creating animosity Care and listen with an open mind to all points of view. Help instill understanding when a student is confused and asks how. Even make learning fun or exciting even if the subject is hard. Really inspire students to greater things and make them want to do more. Show and share knowledge without acting like they are better somehow. Poem Style – Acrostic / Poem Catagory – People Written by Lady...

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Valentine’s Day Poem

Valentine’s Day Poem

. Once upon a time there was a girl with valentine hair And with her guy there was a love she did share Marry me her guy said with a flare Together we will be happy in our own new lair They looked for a home in areas square Only to find a good deal was not there. In order to dampen the growing despair The girl with valentine hair and skin so fair Decided she must do something not so rare She decided to stop and write him this poem with her own special flair. As silly as it maybe, I love you, I swear. Poem Style – Rhyme Royal / Poem Catagory – Love & Seasonal Written by Lady...

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Thank you

Thank you

I hit the bottom and came back up, Thank You. I turned up side down to right side up, Thank You. I let go of the old and now bring in the new, Thank You. Control is not yours, I drive my own world, Thank You. My world went from bad to WONDERFULY New, Thank You. You left in the night, abandoning me without saying a word. And at first I was hurt and so very sad. But now all I can say is Thank You. Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Other Written by Lady Kathleen

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Yearning

Yearning

I feel this yearning deep down in my soul, Not for just your love, but a little romance. I’m not talking about when we go to bed for the night, But those little things that means so much more, Like when you come up from behind me, And give me a gentle hug or a sweet kiss. A sweet kiss is what I mean not the full passionate kiss, Not the peck on the cheek, but ones of a romantic old soul. Being a man you might not understand me, All I am yearning for is a little romance. Not the full passion, but the little things that mean so much more. The things that don’t matter if it’s day or it’s night. Things that make my eyes sparkle like the stars in the night, A touch out of no where with a soft gentle kiss. The romantic little things that make me...

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