This poem is dedicated to my teachers at the college I attend. Thank you for all the help and understanding.
She lectured to the crowded audience
and tried to capture minds with subtle ambience.
Fertile minds waiting for the plow
wanting to learn the where and how.
Paper and pens were scrawling down theory.
The instructor's voice was growing weary
and still she lectured to her class
trying to instill the desire to pass.