The calls are coming one by one
Hoorah! Hoorah!
My phone is ringing off the hook
Hoorah! Hoorah!
I get to look in the teacher's book
Hoorah! Hoorah!
There are many places
Hoorah! Hoorah!
I get to see many faces
Hoorah! Hoorah!
What a lucky gal, Am I!
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My eyes opened wide and bright As the sun appeared through the window pane Jumping out of bed to step outside To see what was in store There... -
There is a corner of the room That is made especially for you With bright sunlight, a tall green plant,and Mama's Rocking Chair. A tall ... -
As I look into the starry night I see that shinny star That I wished upon Forever grateful For that shining star For it made my dreams come ...
4 comments:
What a joyful poem...is it about possible substitute teaching positions or something else?
Hoorah! Hoorah!
Great news, Anne but I never had a doubt you would be getting all those calls.
Happy teaching!
Margie
Wanda,
Thanks for your kind words about my poem. Yes, it is about possible substitude teaching positions.
Margie,
Thanks for your support! Finally, I am a busy girl!
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