Our New Teacher
By kingfish
Our New Teacher I joined a new group to see, If we could get along, the way it should be. Who speaks first? Who is alone? Can we fit in a crowd? Not one of our own! We are all of the same kind, I guess you could say! We have an injured mind, To be alone is so easy for me, Why I thought it was the way it should be! I know she is trying to break our habit, Of being that way! I will give a grab at it. I am not afraid to ask your name! The thing that worries me! Will you ask the same? To get down to it, there is nothing I don't know I hope she will teach me the right way to go! I am not afraid but I like to be alone Me and my mind, as I sit at home. by Keith Sherrard Written October 31st, 2001 © on Oct 31 2001 08:37 AM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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