Posted on 08/27/2018 at 08:05 AM by Blog Experts

The First Day of School
          
by Russ Walsh

 

Today, dear teacher, I deliver to you
          my heart, my life, my son.

He’s not perfect:
One day he’s noisy,
Next day he’s careless,
Next day he’s both.
          Treat him kindly;
          Guide his growth.
 

I assure you, dear teacher,

          you’ll learn his name quickly.
He has his opinions.

He speaks them loudly

Displays them proudly,

So sure he’s right.

          Respect his feelings:
          Harsh words can bite.
 

I should warn you dear teacher,

          he has no patience for seatwork.
But he’s not lazy,
Just likes to ponder,
And let his mind wander
In every which way direction.
          Value his thinking;
          Allow reflection.
 

Today dear teacher, I deliver to you
          my heart, my life, my son.

I ask that you listen.

I ask that you watch.

I ask that you care.

          And give him a hug,
          When I’m not there.

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