Mister Teacher

Mister Teacher:

new form, simple presentation,

chirpy bundle of full-wit, consecutive

comic stunts, and nourishment puddles to gaze

through deeply, quietly; then formed

glorious reflections!

Rainbow puzzles and giant bubbles

of dreams transmit solid echoes

between lips parted, manly worms,

bold and bright and enthralling

like layered pearl-shimmering necklaces.

His soul, unsheltered,

ravishes altruism radiating on sleeves

containing pale parchments poetically filled,

scripted across in thick, remote strands

trailing top to bottom in a loyal field

painted by golden midnight.

A throaty laughter, thoughtfully sang,

rings the bond of wedding vows,

man to child, undeviating foster,

part of an intimacy known to only

need of a baby and its guardian

in the venture of life's uncertainty.

Calm blues like the ocean's sleep,

reign firm and affectionate; desiring pools

stretching currents in his genuine
understanding of liberty and inner peace,
seek something far beneath.


Teeth white as snowy petals,
mind floating amongst flakes in a gentle
storm, ingenuity shines brighter
when infinite space carries immunity
and shadow is simply another,
darker profile of light.


Apt of hatred and egoism;
satiated with experience's benevolence
at result of memories unpleasant but important,
impacted and affected, with heart's luck
to accept and learn for better.


His journey to consummate
potential in its various possibilities,
stands proudly, palms held upright,
brows convened, focused ardently
into the surrounding air as if
a beautiful magic were performed.


My own eyes assume the gaze;
a hand reaches to the ceiling, outwardly
indifferent, yet elsewhere enveloped
in the realm of fascinating discussion
where rules are simple and his motto begs:
Teach me what you know.