Joke of the School


Teachers,we know what you do,sneaken about,

Tellen us what it,s all about,

When those who can't, teach, and each of us reach,

For that gold star so far,

You make us or break us, that is your quest,

We are the ones who find out what teacher is best.

You complain of US , but you don't see,

There is a reflection of yourself in the mirror, it's ME!






kk farley


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