First, there are the ones who eat in class; Then there are those who simply harass. Some of them even hate their job, And every time or two, there's one whose desk is a blob.
Sometimes you'll get one you really like; Then again, one may tell you to take a hike. There are some who really, truly care, Though others can give you a nightmare.
Whether you like them or not, You must not let your brain rot. You'll stand them for awhile, The result of education is definitely worth while. C 2007
Getting the ball rolling with my first published poem... From the 9th grade!