A poem for my future community of learners…
I come to you, a teacher.
I bring a whisper.
Can you hear the poem in it?
Or will the noise of the day
Render me mute?
I am a child.
I come to you, a teacher.
Will you tell me what to think
Or show me how?
Will you teach me answers?
Or the symmetry of a question well composed?
I am child.
I come to you, a teacher.
Will learning be about things right
Or doing the right things?
A thing of joy
Or duty?
I am child.
I come to you, a teacher.
Which will matter most to you?
My soul
Or my grade?
I come to you, a teacher.
Can you teach me to chart my journey
Or must you use a standard measure
to place me always
In the shadow of others?
I am a child.
I come to you, a teacher.
Will I go away from you ascending my strengths?
Or hobbled by my weaknesses?
I am a child.
I come to you, a teacher.
I bring you all I am,
All I can become.
Do you understand the trust?
-Carol Ann Tomlison.
My commitment to my future learners: I will VALUE you, we will TRUST each other, and my classroom will be a place that you will LOVE TO LEARN! 🙂