Lost
thoughts
float
and
tease
oh
please
come
back
to
me.
They
slip
they
slide
they
hide
they
slither
away~
like
a
waking
dream
it
floats
away
lost
for
another
day
always
more
floating
teasing
lost
thoughts..
.
Raindrops
Watching
raindrops
falling
like
teardrops
hoping
the
clock
stops
revel
in
nothingness
moments
in
time
listening
to
heartbeats
in the
raindrops…
Searching
Searching
for worth
Searching
for knowledge
Searching
for meaning
Searching
for truth
Searching
for the path
Searching
for answers
Searching
for peace
Searching
for love
Searching
for something…
We Are Teachers…
We are Teachers
We work
hard
Insanely
hard.
It’s a
Kafka
farce
squeezed
from
above
and
below
miracle
workers
without
a
pray
nothing
is
fair
fighting
for
air
teaching
is an
art
let me
paint my picture
sing my song
weave my story
write my poems
the system
is broken
so are the
Teachers…
