A/N This one's about my history teacher. He's the nicest, sweetest guy you'll ever meet in your life. So, I wrote a poem about him. An appreciation poem. My first try at writing this poem made me sound like I was helplessly in love with him. But thank goodness, I edited it, and ended up with this. Hope you like it!


His encouraging smile

Pushing us to go on

Linking our lives

To the content of the books

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The mere presence of his

Making the lesson fun

Economic, social, political

We all found it fascinating

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With passion burning in his eyes

Educating us about things outside the textbook

Giving us knowledge

About the vast world around us

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This teacher of ours

For his wisdom and guidance

For instilling a love for history in us

We owe him all our gratitude


A/N Well, that was it. I'm really not exaggerating his qualities. He's really really nice and sweet, and he has a great sense of humour, and he's really wise, and so on. He's really that awesome. Well, I hope you guys liked it! Thanks for reading and leave a review!

~DBT