teacher me ...

i’ve heard wankers obfuscate the act i saw people creating a sea of terminology with personalities that kill curiosity i learnt of proximal zone of development meaning no more than making them hungry for learning but not giving them more than they can chew i am, who i am today because ex taxi driver john brown who could explain maths in plain words i am drawn to teachers as their craft is communication one has to be understood or get out off the game i am attracted by those who relish the theatricality of it the joy of conveying meaning with enthusiastic joy and love of words and singing them in inspiring ways that compel attention and a will to know more

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