by Katie Maimose

Created on: August 07, 2008

What I think of the teachers

In school there are teachers,
who sit on the bleachers,
and watch while you run
when they shoot the gun.
They laugh when you fall,
and when you get hit with the ball.
I swear they are evil
and work for the devil,
but no one belives what I think of the teachers.

When the teachers give a test,
they really are like pests.
They never grade you fair,
they never really care
and if you ran away
they'd only say Hurray!
I swear they are traitors,
real kid haters,
but no one belives what I think of the teachers.

I only go to school
because my mom is creul
adn pushes me on the bus,
says good bye Gus
and sends me to that place,
where I see that face,
of my teacher.

Now she's not that bad,
because I told my dad,
what I think of the teachers.

Learn more about this author, Katie Maimose.
Click here to send this author comments or questions.