Thematic Attic ~Remembering Your Favorite Teacher
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As we Remember
Our Favoirte Teacher
#1 says it all
Know ones have to remember when they were a teacher`s pet
Even those that we had a crush on
To all the ones that taught us and helped us in many ways
A teacher is so, important
One can make or brake your self-esteem
One can teach you so, much in one year
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Good Evening Bettie and all..Brings back memories of school days yet, a teacher could be an individual one knows that taught them so, much as to grow in life..Just looking forward to all the writes..with Grateful hugs :love: :love: :love:
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I Remember You
You were stick for own good
Taught us to learn with rules
To follow with no bull
No couldn`t for all could
Had to do
All about choices or would fail
Did not want to for you made us feel hail
Today I still remember and respect you
For you taught me more than any teacher I ever had
You gave me wings with inspiration, light shared
Made us proud as we stood and gained
Giving out the right answers as aimed
Respect with love award you shall claim
BEST TEACHERS
Well I had many ‘ a great teachers
Cant just say one
For over the few years
That I did go
To school
Lots were there
To help and guild me
In school I had few that would
Take me under their wing
I was always
Someone teacher pet
When not in school
I also had a good many great teachers
Big sister big brother and cousins
All were there to teach
Even now
I am not in school
Have awesome teachers
Helpin me along the way
So I want say I had one but many
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Written By: Bettie Davis ——————- August 22 , 2012
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“CPC Teachers”
Have you had a teacher
That makes your heart glow
A teacher is wonderful
A teacher whom you feel honored to have
and feel wanted.
A teacher who you can laugh or cry with
A teacher whom you can love no matter what they do
A teacher who looks up to you when you don’t know
A teacher who just seems to understand you
A teacher who you think about day and night
A teacher whom you pray for as you go to bed
A teacher who is there when need them to
Thoughts of them are always in your head
A teacher who shares with you there ups and downs
A teacher who is there for you in school
A teacher who you share all your smiles with replacing all your frowns
Thinking about teachers..I have a little story like to share
When I went into the 8th grade
I was a teachers pet as one may label
But, she was older God love her
Boys would make spit balls and throw I stay and help clean
One day I was staying over to help her
She asked me after a bit
Is your mother`s name Mary Louise Chiquelin
I said yes
She said I taught your mother she was one of my students:)
I went home told mother
She went into school with me the next day
It was Special
She was old Always wore a hat, long dress/skirt
You could see her hose rolled down with those black shoes
Mother said she dressed like that back when she taught her
Memories and she was one fine teacher for us both :love: :love: :love: :love:
I had so many favorite teachers and they are who inspired me to become one. I have them to thank. Wonderful blog and theme and pieces posted as the school year begins once again. Happy Thursday and Big Hugs from Southern California. :love: :love: :love:
Hello everyone! Sorry I’m not here as often as I’d like to be. Back to work at the school is keeping me busy along with a second part time job and less internet time. I’ll try and be here as often as I can.
My favorite teachers were my second grade teacher and my English teacher of my senior year of high school. They were the best!
A GOOD CASE OF INFLUENCA
Barry Beyer was a favorite.
Taught history and government.
In his classes I would gladly sit
American history fit
my endurance fascination bent
Barry Beyer was a favorite.
Straightforward with a biting wit.
Broad knowledge generously lent.
In his classes I would gladly sit.
Trip to state capital a hit
shook hand of future Vice President.
Barry Beyer was a favorite.
International relations bit
into the time’s greatest events.
In his classes I would gladly sit.
Yearbook dedicated to his grit.
Then to my college he was sent.
Barry Beyer was a favorite.
In his classes I would gladly sit.
Copyright August 23rd 2012
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AS SCHOOL BELLS RING
Every August as summer
gets close to the end,
school bells begin to ring
and children can hardly wait
to see their friends again.
And I recall those days well,
those first days of school,
book bag and pencils
and shiny new shoes
as a new school year began
with adventures galore,
students eager to learn,
lining up at the classroom door
with so many summer-vacation
stories and tales to tell.
And as the beginning
of this new school year arrives,
I take a moment to thank
all those teachers I loved so,
the ones who were so patient
and loved me for who I was;
the ones who understood me
when I had absolutely
no idea
or any clue
what they had just said;
the strict ones,
the sweet ones,
and the ones
who simply made me laugh —
I’m thankful to every one of them,
for they all helped make me
who I am today.
I can’t possibly single out
any single favorite one,
for while maybe not at the time,
but looking back on it now,
all were favorite teachers of mine.
(c) barbara kausteklis 8-23-12