My Teacher Poem by Phil Soar

My Teacher



My teacher said I'd fail in life
I didn't understand it
And now that I rob banks for fun
She knows I hadn't I planned it
But I; ve got lots of money
And she still lives at home
I bet she never thought she'd be
Left there all alone

Thursday, March 8, 2018
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