Old Way Poem by William Kofoed

Old Way



When I was a child

They did it this way

It is how I was taught

It is how I learned it



When I had my child

I did it this way

It is how I taught it

It is how they learn it



Now I have a grand child

They want it done different

They want me to learn how

They want me to teach it different



I will not change

I will do it my way

It is how I will teach it

It is how they will learn it

Saturday, June 1, 2019
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