Mr. Gillitzer
13 November, 2003
Author: Your Melody
I liked him then
I miss him now
That Great History Teacher of mine
He would stand up in class
and we'd talk and we'd laugh with
That Great History Teacher of mine
Whether it's football or wrestling
or ocassionally an assignment
He's still That Great History Teacher of mine
I'm not in his class now
though I wish I was
He's still That Great History Teacher of mine
I wish I could walk back in his class
or give him a hug for all that he did
That Great History Teacher of mine
He was more than my teacher
but one of my friends
That Great History Teacher of mine
------- Author's Notes -------
This poem is dedicated to my Middle School History Teacher, Mr. Gillitzer, because I was walking past his classroom, and knew I had to thank him for all that he showed me about life. |
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| unknown (68.187.106.203) -- Friday, December 5 2003, 05:33 pm you know me, but not too well. i like the peom, and yes he is a cool teacher! |
| Your Melody (207.190.93.87) -- Wednesday, December 10 2003, 10:37 pm Hey thanx for the comments, if I know you, what's your name? |
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