KJ Eastwick
Slightly crazy writer and passionate educator for those who struggle
Tempers
The wind
Strong,
From the west
Dust and heat
It carries.
Flares tempers
At the end of year
Many changes
Fast approaching
Comfort
Pushed
Out the door
New comforts
Yet to find
Busy
Pressure
Mounts
Students erupt
Feeding off tension
Or just tired.
3 weeks left
So much to do
One step in front of the other
Reign in that temper
We are all the same
Tired, busy
Stressed
Next year will bring
Comfort once more
New friendships will be defined
New traditions developed
New doorways to find
2019
It will be fine.
2 Comments on “Tempers”
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Interventions
I’ve missed your poetry; very nicely written.
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Thanks. Study and work are keeping me very busy at the moment. Holidays start soon though, looking forward to getting back to more poetry
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