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I had a teacher
Her name was Sister S
She taught me math
It was quite a success
She taught me to drive
So I could drive my own car
With my math and my driving
I could get very far
She taught us about rights
And to leave all the wrongs
And taught us about life
And to sing many songs
My informative years
She was able to guide
Showing compassion and love
And any faults she would hide
I had the freedom
To become the woman I am
Sister Sheila was tough
Answer with only – “Yes ma’am”
But she cared for me
As she now cares for my niece –
Thank you for all you have done
I give you my peace
Poems and Petals 
Very nice poem.
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Thank you, I wrote it in the middle of the night, proofreading it now!
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Lovely Ode. Nice job!
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Thanks, I was being kind, she was really scary in her prime, especially for those who struggled with their work 🙂
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Lovely tribute to Sister Sheila.
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Thank you, though in reality she was quite scary, and a strict disciplinarian.
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