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"linny" poems
Allow me to Take you to Another side of Linny where Rustling papers and Noisy staplers and Grades and records are Abundant in number and Children speak and Children listen. This is she. Calm and cool as water Never breaking her dam Despite our endless Relentless questions and Talking sessions She is patience. This is she. A world of second chances And in our English classes Forever with Grace on her lips Grace on her fingertips Speaking out Breathing in Grace. She is grace. This is she. Understanding and knowing When you are struggling She is there helping Because she knows She knows what it's like The students' life Sleepless nights Bottomless cups of coffee and milk tea Sometime between midnight and half past three Trying to finish up essays and submit projects on time She is kindness. This is she. A flowing, gushing fountain of Ideas, ideas, and ideas She comes in with magic in her pockets Sunshine in her hair Excited to share A part of her life A part of her mind With us Wanting to unleash the Artist in everyone she Tries to squeeze out every ounce Of imagination and creativity we have in us She teaches us to think To ask "Why?" To question our surroundings To be open to new things To find answers To learn and to live And be more Than we think we are. She is art She is inspiration She is patience She is grace She is kindness She is a blessing She is Ms. Linny. Yes. This is she.
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Apr 27, 2013
Apr 27, 2013 at 10:59 AM UTC
This Is She (For My Tenth Grade Teacher)
x Linny-Lou x Oh Linny-Lou! How do you do, my heart has willed this prose, As where we met I can't forget, or so the story goes. I close my eyes, my best disguise, and kiss your gorgeous face, As Goddess spun a web of Love, and as Freyja opened space. As Hearts entwined my Angel kind my blood pumped rather frantic! As Freya swam around us both, Her divine Love oh so Tantric! Into my arms I held you near our lips connects Her passion. I wore yours and you wore mine, in welcomed loving fashion. It is rare to marry in the stars, a King just for one day, A Queen with Princess soul ambition, coronated every way. Then with feathered sword departed, a feeling oh so tragic, For what will happen to the love we made upon this spacetime fabric. Do you hear, Linny so dear! We added Love to Gnosis! For Gaia's arms were open too, skies to seas and how you know this. I thank you from my Angel heart I always wore on sleeve, And my Shaman's Majick shows of synchronicity. And now my quest of King no less brings tears heaven scent, And now I find from heart to mind of all it ever meant, 'To open heart and bridge a soul, wandering with violet virtue, So Lady B, listen to me, I can't say I'd never heard you! For we cannot ignore the saving grace of Love when Love's in flow, A river of ethereal beauty floods from your head to toe. I bow on bended knee once more and thank you for our journey, And close my eyes, my best disguise now that you've really heard me 💙
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Aug 11, 2022
Aug 11, 2022 at 1:49 PM UTC
Linny Lou