Undisclosed resignation

Undisclosed resignation

A Poem by -Scribe in Style-
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Dealing with a decision, just because you've decided doesn't mean its easy to accept. Decisions can be forced or a necessity, doesn't mean they have made you happy.

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Walking past the playground today, 
Familiar children wave their greetings, 
Calling me from the swing and slide, 
And behind the tree where they hide. 

Sweet smiles and joy light up their face
In seeing their fourth grade class teacher
Its been too long since we've had a lesson
Next week is the second term's first session

A pit in my stomach starts to grumble, 
I ignore the telephone line just for a moment
In my heart and mind there is trouble
For the decision I have made - undefined.

What will I say to explain my decision, 
What will they say to my explanation? 
How will I face their puzzled faces, 
Will the good times turn to be traces? 

Will my class of thirty forgive my betrayal?
Will they understand why I am so disloyal? 
Their eyes will stare back with questions
Will I give them true appropriate answers?

Monday is around the corner, getting closer
An inevitable confrontation, will I be a monster?
I love these kids as though they were my own... 
I do not want them left feeling all alone... 

© 2014 -Scribe in Style-


Author's Note

-Scribe in Style-
Any ideas on how to tell your class you will no longer be teaching them..?
Still dealing with how to best go about this one...

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Hard to say goodbye. Especially if the kids are young. Would be a sad day for the teacher and the student. I enjoyed the poem. Open the door to thoughts and left the reader with things to ponder. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 9 Years Ago


I agree with the below review and just be yourself ..

Posted 10 Years Ago


Wow this was so insightful and the only thing I can say is explain to your class what happened
Don't lie, make sure you let them know that it isn't their fault and that if they need to talk or ever feel alone
You'll be there maybe give. A troubled student your cell number

Posted 10 Years Ago


-Scribe in Style-

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much for your response and encouragement. Let's hope I get through next Monday :)
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Added on January 2, 2014
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