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Students are they who a pose do assume
With folded hands sit on the bench I presume.
Students are they who attend to lesson
Scholastic lectures during probation.

Reading the black-board count the sums more
Lend the ears yours, learn quick ever before.
Study the black-board that seems to be skies
Showing the letters that flash in your eyes.

Revere your teachers who let you hear
Prevent the scoffers, you are not to bear.

Father is your teacher, teacher your mother
Teacher you should revere, if there is other.
Blessings of your teachers is a gain again
Begin your journey the fortune to regain.
Dulal Mukherjee

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Wonderful Teachers

teachers at school may get onto you,
they may yella nd fuss,
but they love u like crazy and they would do anything to help,
teachers wonder adn wonder but noone tells,
when u let it go you start to wail,
teachers are always there to help you out,
if you cant talk to your parents,
find a teacher you trust,
they can help you alot if your in a bad crunch! ! !
trust teachers when your in a really bad time,
they will help you threw life and death situations,
they really do care! ! !
give them a chance! ! ! :)
Amber Rainer

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A Day Away From School

Everyone hates school. From the little, minute kids to the huge bullies of the school. Oh how I would wish to just run away and never see the sight of the huge prison where children are hit and scared stiff.
I sat thinking in the ugly, uncomfortable chair the 'school' provided. What would I do first if I ever DID run away?
Well, that was obvious. I would do eveything which the monsters told me was bad for us. Ice-cream! I would go to the ice-cream van and buy the biggest cone of Freedom. Then I would tear all of my test and exam papers and throw them where they belonged. In the dustbin. Now, for the worst trick of all called 'The Student Speciality.'
I would take my pet mice from my room and put them in a box wrapped beautifully with a cute ribbon on top. Teachers are literally in love with beautiful boxes. I would then send it to the school headmistress. And then then the cruel woman would open it and what would she find? Mice. Mice all over her. Haha. That would teach her a lesson.
I would get all of my friends to join. I imagined all of us wearing our helmets and swords and our shield. I imagined all of us running towards the school like in a war. And CLUCK. There goes the Maths teacher's head. And now for the English teacher. The horrible, mean, rotten egg who has no mercy at all. I would find her and make her pay for the horrible time she gave us. Oh, how bliss life would be!
'Pay attention.' I jumped into the air. My rotten english teacher was on my head. Trouble. But I knew a day would come when I would have revenge. But for the time being I had no intention of getting detention. So I smiled and said in my sweetest voice, 'I'm sorry, miss. You look very pretty today.' The magic line. The typical line which makes teachers happy and smile. But not this one. She narrowed her eyes and looked at me like a piercing knife. But thankfully she thought I was telling the truth. She walked away with her big feet and I was left sniggering behind her.
No point in telling her that my friend had pinned a sign on her back which said, 'I'm a bully. A cruel mean gruesome monster.' Lets hope she goes like that during break time so that everyone could see the sign. My friend and I exchanged a malicious and cruel smile. I had the perfect plan as to what to do next to her. Put cockroaches on her table!
Bushra Shahid

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Little Sally Tue

Little Sally Tue while on her way to school
Ate the apple mother gave her for the teacher

Now Sally realized she might make her teacher cry
So she made a chocolate pie to appease her

With just a little mud- formed by giving it a hug
Chocolate pies are easy finds and quite a pleaser

In the school with boasting pride Sally gave the chocolate pie
On the desk, she set it down beside her teacher

Then, with fully open eyes the teacher looked to be surprised
As the children in the class began to tease her

Educators, they are wise- and their young mouths opened wide
When Sally got an 'A' for creative art from her teacher

Donald R Wolff JR

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