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⋲ Poem of the Week ⋲
The legend tells the story well A teachers’ paradise With chairs and tables made of gold And sculptures carved from ice A string quartet plays soft and sweet There’s candy, cake and more They prob’ly go on pony rides When they’re behind that door Teachers’ lounge, teachers’ lounge What’s inside the teachers’ lounge? Fantastic sights beyond compare? The greatest marvels anywhere? No kid goes, so no kid knows What’s inside the teachers’ lounge The secret of the teachers’ lounge Has never been exposed If children try to sneak a peek The door is quickly closed It’s said that back in ‘99 A daring boy named Ken Boldly walked into the lounge He’s not been seen again Teachers’ lounge, teachers’ lounge What’s inside the teachers’ lounge? Fantastic sights beyond compare? The greatest marvels anywhere? No kid goes, so no kid knows What’s inside the teachers’ lounge There’s much that we don’t understand Perhaps it’s meant to be The questions linger on and on Into eternity But since we brighten teachers’ days And make our teachers proud The greatest mystery of the lounge Is why kids aren’t allowed! Teachers’ lounge, teachers’ lounge What’s inside the teachers’ lounge? Fantastic sights beyond compare? The greatest marvels anywhere? No kid goes, so no kid knows What’s inside the teachers’ lounge No kid goes, so no kid knows What’s inside the teachers’ lounge ~by Jeff Mondak You can hear me recite The Mysterious Room, accompanied by British musician Tony Charnock, by clicking here. You also can hear me recite the following poems: |
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All poems copyright © by Jeff Mondak |
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