This is written in homage to my TBFF (Teacher Best Friend for Life.) She was also an English teacher, but abandoned me for easy street. She became a reading specialist. This is not to say it is an easier job, but up until this year at our school, the reading specialist worked with three - four kids per block. Well, the old reading teacher retired, and times changed. My TBFF got certified to fill her shoes only to find they revamped the system . No more one on one with tiny little groups. She was in charge of reading strategies and maintaining the reading test scores for all 1200+ students. In my limerick poem to her, Tuck is her maiden name. Please excuse the language. ;)
A teacher that once went by Tuck
Thought reading an easier buck.
She thought there would be
Just one, two, or three,
But she got the whole school, Oh F*#K!
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ReplyDeleteAWESOME! Who doesn't love a limerick! Bravo!
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