For the late Maurce Callard (The teacher) <br /> <br />Typewriter keys click in succession <br />words flow gentle and unobtrusive <br />pages increase in number <br />books and plays together <br />thoughts mingle and intertwine <br />growing more and more with time <br />master, teacher and friend <br />not one of us could condemn <br />we sit and listen with content <br />the appreciative smile for our achievement. <br />I could go on and on with praise <br />but a sonnet is what was desired <br />so I’ll gracefully retire. <br /> <br />Date unknown (Late 1970’s I think)<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/early-works-tribute-to-the-teacher/
