When they taught me I hardly paid them a heed
now I know my teachers were benefactors indeed
I regret the curses I held in my mind for them
their punishments were blessings not something to condemn!
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You poor child! It sounds like you were tortured in school. But I understand what you're saying. They kept you in line and because of it, you are a success today. Very well written and entertaining.
in fueled fury with faces in anger red, often flew their duster toward my head! Your rhymes are great and so original, as is the content of this poem. It's good that you can turn negative experiences into positive ones. Great poem.