To the Teacher, We are Wizards Instead of Muggles

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To the Teacher, We are Wizards Instead of Muggles
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Teachers are what make the world go round.
Every school day, they teach us a new sound.
We try new words to see how they fit.
They wait until the bulb in our head is lit.

Teachers are what make the world go round.
They teach us the difference between a gram and a pound.
Homework can often be the villain of our day.
Yet, that work is what helps us find our way.

Teachers are what make the world go round.
We learn everything between the clouds and the ground.
Some can be mean and some can be nice.
But, they all just want us is to learn from their advice.

Teachers are what make the world go round.
They can often be as persistent as an Afghan hound.
They tell us that ‘no question is stupid’.
Even when we might think our opinion is putrid.

Teachers are what make the world go round.
With them, our imagination is let free and unbound.
They teach us about Math, English and Science.
In return, all they ask for is a little compliance.

Teachers are what make the world go round.
To them, everything you say is somewhat profound.
There is never a day where something new is not learned.
Teaching us the difference between what’s wrong and what’s earned.

Teachers are what make the world go round.
Even during our biggest struggles, they help us rebound.
The math can be tough as we struggle with geometry.
Yet, they teach us until it’s as easy as – one, two, and three.

Teachers are what make the world go round.
They try to make us feel as if we have just been crowned.
No student is left behind to struggle.
To the teacher, we are all wizards instead of Harry Potter’s muggles.

Teachers are what make the world go round.

I Will Miss

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ms…… was not a bore
she kept me busy evermore

and if not for her I wouldn’t know
multiplications way to go

everyday I had the drill
my head with facts she had to fill

the one that I will miss
is the tears and laughters we had

I did so poorly most of the year
I thought I’d never get in gear

I can’t remember when I knew
but all at once I got clue

those facts I had to memorize
then short in time were all my tries.

I will never forget ma’am ……..
for me in math she opened the door..

by.. a student from T.LGA (High School)

Saying Goodbye to a Teacher

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Saying Goodbye to a Teacher
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I can never ever say goodbye to the wind , sea and the sky,
Because though they may be free, they also make me cry.
To take away what I feel dear drains, for me, my inner soul.
To you sweet goodbye: now I face life, trouble and a new goal.
But teacher all along the way I hear your voice so strong,
Comfort! Courage! Thoughts so good. I listen to your song.

A Great Teacher

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A Great Teacher
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I never really had a great teacher like Mr.Turk
He was my favorite teacher in math class
But the day in May he left our room and
I felt like he was gone
But the day in June he had come to visit us and
that made me feel fine but
by the time our class ever got to see him
he had already left to go back home
so since that day I felt like I lost him again
so Im still not happy after that day

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