Teen Poetry #8 |
Tutoring |
RenaissanceRomanceRunsRed Senior Member
since 2007-06-11
Posts 1062In Love <3 |
Tutoring Dedicated to Taylor, Cheyanne and Eliot (My great 4th graders!!) I am a tutor- of students three They work quick and diligently Writing lines and more to boot They argue some- the point is moot I tried to write- this poem quick But Eliot- he got a crick Cheyanne wrote of her monsters bed As Taylor pointed that I said . . . They flung around their fingers, arms As I went in to such alarm They spake and wrote their stories down And no one here beheld a frown And once the silence rang so clear Someone spoke- I thought ‘Oh dear!’ The time to share is almost up In 60 minutes I got up . . . Love grows Softly in the Blinding Sun . . . |
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