PRIMARY TEACHER
I don't remember all you said
Your primary lessons have left my head
But I recall the way you shared
The love you showed, the way you cared
You had the softest wrinkled hands
Your hair drawn back in velvet bands
But most of all I loved your eyes
They showed how kind you were, and wise
And the most important part?
We had a place inside your heart
©2019 by H. Linn Murphy
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