Sunday, October 25, 2015

20151026 (city schools)

















I subbed for five years in the

Cleveland Municipal School

District mainly one-day jobs

In middle and high schools

Besides learning I had no talent

For the task the system was in 

Complete disorder I found no one 

Would say what everyone knew

Subbing for a daily absence was

Supposed to be a matter of using

The lesson plan leaving notes for

The next day no teacher ever had 

The required plan making the job

A matter of preventing spillage 

Of your own or students’ blood 

Kids knew they could all but 

Set the desks ablaze and get

Away with it because you

Innocent daily knew none of

Their names as attempting to

Take attendance soon taught you 

A group of anonymous pupils

Are a seated mob at best who 

Ached to unleash their barely 

Suppressed adolescent rage on an 

Authority figure namely you 

Who needed the work would 

Not report outright rebellion lest

He be accused of failing to keep 

Order in the class be disinvited

Ever again to return as long as the

Breakage was within reason I

Kept mum high schoolers were

Far more restrained violence

Took too much effort might 

Be a parole violation their

Thirst for learning nil they

Generally kept quiet nobody 

Wanted to call it babysitting

An occasional administrator

Attempting to seem to do his/her 

Job might poke a head in a class 

To lecture the daily in front of 

The students about teaching not

Merely watching over students 

Asleep at their desks mind you 

Those were the better schools 

Not the ones where you kept 

Doors locked so teens roaming

The halls who acted like they owned 

The place didn't break in to start fights 

If an adult knocked on the door

You were required to have them

Present their teacher ID then

There were places the principal

Who told you strictly never to 

Touch a child then grabbed

A kid out of the lunch line

Marched him to the office

In a headlock I tried keeping a

Journal in hope the stories 

Might bring about change after

The fifth year five hundred teachers 

And all the subs were sacked






c. J.S.Manista, 2015

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