Hurry Up Please It’s Time (Anne Sexton Poems)
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
Poems about classroom (21 Poems)
The School In August (Philip Larkin Poem)
The cloakroom pegs are empty now, And locked the classroom door, The hollow desks are lined with dust, And slow ...
The Weight of the Paddle (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I brought one of my canoe paddles to the poetry presentation at school passing it around in the classroom watching ...
Choosing Who Will Pray (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
So many times, like a teacher in a classroom choosing who will pray, over the food Their hands, their bodies ...
Nouns Verbs and Adjectives (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We added words, one by one onto the blackboard at the front of the classroom little arms raised in the ...
Arguing the Essential Nature (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Now this was a conversation, as I learned later, that was not in the right place a high school classroom, ...
Idiots (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Feeble knats Buzzing in my classroom Inane questions Blank looks On doe-like faces Frozen in time By my knowledge Unable ...
A Neoprene Monk (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not a Gorton's Fisherman, no he doesn't have the hands, the weathered brow, the smell of fish, or the sound ...
When We Were Young (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
As a child I played in the same frosty fields barefoot as my no lesser loved classmates, whom we challenged ...
The Only Day In Existence (Billy Collins Poem)
The early sun is so pale and shadowy, I could be looking up at a ghost in the shape of ...
The house where I was born (05) (Yves Bonnefoy Poem)
In the same dream I am lying in the hollow of a boat, My forehead and eyes against the curved ...
Part 7 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
We Ain’t Got No Money, Honey, But We Got Rain (Charles Bukowski Poems)
call it the greenhouse effect or whatever but it just doesn't rain like it used to. I particularly remember the ...
A HOPE FOR POETRY: REMEMBERING THE SIXTIES (Barry Tebb Poems)
There was a hope for poetry in the sixties And for education and society, teachers free To do as they ...
HUDDERSFIELD – THE SECOND POETRY CAPITAL OF ENGLAND (Barry Tebb Poems)
It brings to mind Swift leaving a fortune to Dublin 'For the founding of a lunatic asylum - no place ...
THE GIFT (Barry Tebb Poems)
We were three weeks Into term, Sheila, When you came Through the classroom door; Forty-four children Bent over books, Copying ...
ENTANGLEMENTS (Barry Tebb Poems)
Why is it that in dreams I have visited - As teacher or pupil - almost every college and school ...
Elegy In The Classroom (Anne Sexton Poems)
In the thin classroom, where your face was noble and your words were all things, I find this boily creature ...
Hurry Up Please It’s Time (Anne Sexton Poems)
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
With Tenure (David Lehman Poems)
If Ezra Pound were alive today (and he is) he'd be teaching at a small college in the Pacific Northwest ...
The Lesson (Roger McGough Poems)
Chaos ruled OK in the classroom as bravely the teacher walked in the nooligans ignored him hid voice was lost ...