On Divide & Rule
I feel as if
my students look at me
As if I’m
somehow responsible for the bad weather
As if I have
set it as homework
With an
unfair submission date
Last night
we went to the beach
And the
great blue sky domed high above
Maybe I
could set that
It’s so
close to the end of the year
No one would
notice?
Imagine if
we as teachers were trusted
To gift our
students the world
& not mere
texts
If there
were no prohibitive insurance policies
&
phobias of catastrophe
Imagine if
we taught within our community
Maybe we
could really sort out some stuff
We could
break that suspicion of others
& un-divide
the rule
©Malachi Doyle 2021.
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