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Mrs. Esther assessed each
student as they entered her classroom.
Being a rare insightful
teacher, she knew the struggles every student possessed as a strong believer in understanding
what each experienced at school and at home.
When she announced that it
was time for Friday’s Spelling test, some retrieved papers from desks eagerly and some with resignation.
“Disperse…firefly...graduated…”
were the words easy to remember and sound out.
Then “…either…beautiful…and
finally testosterone…” Now that’s an
odd one” she thought.
Papers were collected and
the final bell rang. Those students,
ones that worried Mrs. Esther the most, were last to leave, with sluggish
reluctant steps. Looking at their papers,
she ascertained what handwriting said:
Anger, fear, depression, despair, anxiety...and much more
Those names always frightened
her, for causes were from the home and almost beyond her reach. Almost.
Delores is a wonderful and creative writer. She observes life with clarity. With that in mind, Delores tosses six words for Wednesday Words writing, to challenge anyone who wants to stretch writing, create, and confound. Please check the train tracks in the upper right sidebar. And, please join the crew who wrestle with this words, sentence prompts, and sometimes photos to entertain and sometimes confound.
Delores is a wonderful and creative writer. She observes life with clarity. With that in mind, Delores tosses six words for Wednesday Words writing, to challenge anyone who wants to stretch writing, create, and confound. Please check the train tracks in the upper right sidebar. And, please join the crew who wrestle with this words, sentence prompts, and sometimes photos to entertain and sometimes confound.
