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!