Star Polisher

I survived the last day, just barely.  The last day always has mixed emotions, and while I was standing in the bus parking lot with the rest of the teachers waving good-bye to the buses as they drove away I always feel so sad to say good-bye.  I was given this poem when I began my student teaching in college and it is my favorite education poem.  I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.


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