They come into my office one-by-one
these struggling readers
referred to me by teachers
who have related their
battle stories
unmotivated
LaZy
Trouble-maker
PUNK
They come into my office
one-by-one
and they perform
No, they transform
for those 20 minutes
they become students again
slicked-up and straight-backed
doing their darndest to answer my questions
Some can't sit still to save their lives
some can't answer my comprehension questions to save their lives
but they try
they have new hope
for that 20 minutes they see
a new teacher
a new opportunity
and to a one
one-by-one
their egos respond
the best in them shines
they have hope
they give it their all
That resiliency
that capacity for hope
is inspiring ...
yet sad
Because when my 20 minutes is up
they leave
Over my head in my office hangs
their hope
their inspiration
their assiduity
Over my head hang
the question marks
Can we?
How?
Will we?
1 comment:
You have a gift for figuring out the "how" ;-) You will.
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