A foreign room transformed
from my days as student.
from my days as student.
Familiar in ways:
window sills, heavy
doors, white boards,
window sills, heavy
doors, white boards,
lost markers atop the piano.
Entering I shake seeing
sixteen wondering faces
staring at a stranger—me.
sixteen wondering faces
staring at a stranger—me.
I do not break.
I have been educated
by the elite in matters
of mending, deciphering,
by the elite in matters
of mending, deciphering,
relating subjects to greenhorns.
The simplicity of adding
music notes, one beat, two
beats, with a ., three beats,
music notes, one beat, two
beats, with a ., three beats,
a grave matter to the assembled;
I reminisce moments sitting
in that fold-out chair, absorbing.
I reminisce moments sitting
in that fold-out chair, absorbing.
Here, her eyes light quickly
like a flame to gorgeous,
flowing hair; burning
like a flame to gorgeous,
flowing hair; burning
as the wick of a candle,
steady, eager for continuous
education. Her adding, impressive,
steady, eager for continuous
education. Her adding, impressive,
her grasp, remarkable.
Though those quiet are not
forgotten—engaged with assistance
Though those quiet are not
forgotten—engaged with assistance
smiles bud from their
tiny lips; proud of this
momentous accomplishment.
tiny lips; proud of this
momentous accomplishment.
I root a love to unearth
an understanding of connection,
between symbols and sounds;
a difference I’ve made—
between symbols and sounds;
a difference I’ve made—
a fragile sprout of a tree
growing with time, dedication;
watered by a substitute teacher’s
passion to evolve desires for learning.
watered by a substitute teacher’s
passion to evolve desires for learning.
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