The Teacher Poem by Alan W. Jankowski

The Teacher

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I want to teach my dog,
Some tricks that are new,
Like sit, fetch and heel,
As a dog’s expected to do.

But after many hours,
Things are not going good,
For despite all my efforts,
She won’t do as she should.

She can’t fetch to save her life,
And it’s just a little ball,
But instead of carrying it back,
She’ll just let it slip and fall.

My nerves are starting to fray,
It seems that I’ll never win,
Far from concerned with her failures,
She’ll just stand there and grin.

I’ll take her out for a walk,
Hoping by my side she’ll stay,
But she’d rather sniff the flowers,
That grow along the way.

And if I try to get her to sit,
And stay until I call,
Now she wants to play,
And go and fetch her ball.

As if having fun is more important,
Than doing what you should do,
Sometimes I have to wonder,
Who should be teaching who?

10-17-11b.

The Teacher
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dog,dogs,humor,humour,lessons of life,life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Just don't tell my dog she might know more than me...it'll go right to her head...btw, this is probably the only poem I've ever written both a rhyming and non-rhyming version of...after getting various opinions, it seemed the rhyming version won out...
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Feldman 10 August 2015

In answer to your question: The dog's a better teacher, For all it wants to do, Is show that while it's playing, There's all out love for you. Absolutely Adorable Poem Enjoyed to the utmost Brought levity and delight into a world that now just lives from fright.

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Kelly Kurt 08 August 2015

Sounds more like most cats I've known.: -)

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Alan W. Jankowski

Alan W. Jankowski

Perth Amboy, New Jersey
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