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cynthia-fioramonti
Life is precious Every life is precious Every soul must be allowed to learn . to think, interpret, analyze, create - To become – this is how value and worth are fortified and measured - This is the measure of a civilization. The worth of every soul must be seriously considered, They must be respected, nurtured, loved Enough to instill in them respect, responsibility, and a vision - A vision for their futures that includes the consideration of themselves, others, and the world. But the bureaucrats in education, The talking heads, The politicians, the heads of corporations, the union leaders don’t care about the children, their instruction, or their teachers They claim “zero tolerance”…… They say children will not be left behind They say there is a race to the top They say they will get rid of ineffective teachers. But you must know it’s not ineffective teachers - It is a system that is broken because The focus is money, numbers, scores The focus is politics The focus is on how they look to the public and to the other politicians: Education? It’s a sham, it’s a con game - And the children, especially children of poverty, Don’t know, don’t realize, have no idea How their education is being perverted How the focus is twisted How their futures are being stolen How they are being left behind They are being left behind, They are being left behind the children of other countries whose citizens and leaders know what is needed to perpetuate a cycle of betterment, a promise in the future. But our children? They are being allowed to wither They are unwatered plants They are starving multitudes They are the inmates in the asylums They are the tail that is wagging the dog They are Simon and Ralph and Piggy They are the victims of a shipwreck Abandoned on an island where there are no rules Abandoned and left to evolve in a place where they are allowed to make the rules Where they are always right and their teachers are always wrong - And like any ship in a storm without a beacon to guide the way They are becoming a population, a generation - generations now Of people who are adrift - They don’t understand why they don’t succeed. All they know Is that they’re not succeeding Things aren’t working out The world is not forgiving Real life doesn’t enable them - The way they were in the institutions in which they were “educated” To make hundreds of mistakes to disregard others to fail and still “succeed” Real life doesn’t enable them to be inconsiderate of themselves, others, and their environment and still create strong families and strong sustainable societies. Real life is not making sense. So to ease their minds of the nonsense Some have come to value drinking, getting high, Going beyond a place where anything makes sense They dull their senses Or they hurt themselves and others Because the idea that life is precious That every life is precious Including their own Is but a foreign concept It’s an alien sensibility It’s “Greek” to them Because no one has valued them enough to ensure That they have truly and deeply learned to value themselves, others, and their world Their parents didn’t stay the course, didn’t sacrifice enough to ensure their children’s survival. Their teachers were beaten down, demoralized, belittled, stifled, questioned, criticized, ignored, choked, bound and gagged so that just a fraction of what they could have imparted could get through, So that beacons became flickering candle flames choking for air to stay alit. What is “future”? There is no big picture – There is only today, now, this moment And “now” is miserable Their spirits are crushed, Their hopes are dashed, Their dreams are shattered, And only a few of them climb out of the quagmire, struggle out of the confusion And find the way. © Cynthia Fioramonti 2013
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May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 12:31 PM UTC
Poor Kids
Life is precious Every life is precious Every soul must be allowed to learn . to think, interpret, analyze, create - To become – this is how value and worth are fortified and measured - This is the measure of a civilization. The worth of every soul must be seriously considered, They must be respected, nurtured, loved Enough to instill in them respect, responsibility, and a vision - A vision for their futures that includes the consideration of themselves, others, and the world. But the bureaucrats in education, The talking heads, The politicians, the heads of corporations, the union leaders don’t care about the children, their instruction, or their teachers They claim “zero tolerance”…… They say children will not be left behind They say there is a race to the top They say they will get rid of ineffective teachers. But you must know it’s not ineffective teachers - It is a system that is broken because The focus is money, numbers, scores The focus is politics The focus is on how they look to the public and to the other politicians: Education? It’s a sham, it’s a con game - And the children, especially children of poverty, Don’t know, don’t realize, have no idea How their education is being perverted How the focus is twisted How their futures are being stolen How they are being left behind They are being left behind, They are being left behind the children of other countries whose citizens and leaders know what is needed to perpetuate a cycle of betterment, a promise in the future. But our children? They are being allowed to wither They are unwatered plants They are starving multitudes They are the inmates in the asylums They are the tail that is wagging the dog They are Simon and Ralph and Piggy They are the victims of a shipwreck Abandoned on an island where there are no rules Abandoned and left to evolve in a place where they are allowed to make the rules Where they are always right and their teachers are always wrong - And like any ship in a storm without a beacon to guide the way They are becoming a population, a generation - generations now Of people who are adrift - They don’t understand why they don’t succeed. All they know Is that they’re not succeeding Things aren’t working out The world is not forgiving Real life doesn’t enable them - The way they were in the institutions in which they were “educated” To make hundreds of mistakes to disregard others to fail and still “succeed” Real life doesn’t enable them to be inconsiderate of themselves, others, and their environment and still create strong families and strong sustainable societies. Real life is not making sense. So to ease their minds of the nonsense Some have come to value drinking, getting high, Going beyond a place where anything makes sense They dull their senses Or they hurt themselves and others Because the idea that life is precious That every life is precious Including their own Is but a foreign concept It’s an alien sensibility It’s “Greek” to them Because no one has valued them enough to ensure That they have truly and deeply learned to value themselves, others, and their world Their parents didn’t stay the course, didn’t sacrifice enough to ensure their children’s survival. Their teachers were beaten down, demoralized, belittled, stifled, questioned, criticized, ignored, choked, bound and gagged so that just a fraction of what they could have imparted could get through, So that beacons became flickering candle flames choking for air to stay alit. What is “future”? There is no big picture – There is only today, now, this moment And “now” is miserable Their spirits are crushed, Their hopes are dashed, Their dreams are shattered, And only a few of them climb out of the quagmire, struggle out of the confusion And find the way. © Cynthia Fioramonti 2013
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