Boys and GirlsA Poem by Nathan ThompsonSchools are robbing children of the right to be creative and different, this is a poem to them.Poor boys and girls, held up by your greying pencils and
your blue or black pens. Your neatly lined text books, open at facts that will not
enter your mind nor stir your thoughts. Poor boys and girls, looking at the world through your eager
faces and watching the colour drain into dullness. Colours become primary and secondary and our explanations
leave you with straight mouthed faces and a lack of thirst Poor boys and girls, what wonderful tripe we forbid you to
read, we tie your ballet shoes together to stop you dancing. You do not stop, you
just fall and cry and look confused. We give you confusing words and tell you how to read them,
beautiful pictures and tell you how to admire them, tell you how great artists
are but warn you from following their paths. Poor boys and girls, we try to drown you with the jug of
knowledge and those that refuse to drink we call you stupid and label you as foolish
and claim that you will fail with life. We will not let you to enter the world with your dreams but we
shall make you dreamless, we will make you practical to our world by pulling
you from yours and making you stand straight and sigh. Poor boys and girls, forgive us, we are making you us and we know exactly what we do. © 2011 Nathan ThompsonAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 23, 2011 Last Updated on April 23, 2011 Tags: Children, school, creativity, art Previous Versions AuthorNathan ThompsonManchester, United KingdomAboutWell, hi there all...erm...I'm Nathan, I'm 26 and I live in Manchester, England (for the people who consider England too small a country to know where it is, it's that weird shaped one just above Fra.. more..Writing
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