Potters Of Men (Part 4) Poem by Kingsley Egbukole
Potters Of Men (Part 4)
My teachers yesteryear
Potters of men
Wicked sir
Wicked madam
Wicked miss
Yes, then you seemed
Tore my skin with the dreaded "Ana" whip
Which penetrate beyond three shorts
And refuse to break upon prayers
Plus the grasses I cut
When the whip seem painless
All made you Jezebel.
(Wednesday 12th November,1997)
Friday, November 29, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: appreciation,discipline,moral teachings,teacher,thanks,thanksgiving,education
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Appreciating my teachers yesteryear
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