Slam+Poetry

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The metaphor that Taylor Mali used is "We are experts in the art of explanation". It means we are the future, only us can tell what is the future is going to be. The poem that written by Taylor Mali is talking about what is the miracle worker's life is going to be .H e is the worker that brings miracle to students, his job is to teaching someone, trying to make the miracle happened on those kids. At the beginning of the poem, it tells what is the day is going to be, he also tells what is a teacher's is going to do everyday.His tone is happy and serious, his attitude was proud, he is like telling a story when he was preforming the poem. He says that if he choose this job, he need to doing the best, like double checking the spelling from the essay, because he think that a teacher can't make any spelling mistakes. Also, his life outside of the school is also act like a teacher,in the poem, he have been talking about something in the restaurant, he says: "What did I just say? Please don’t make me repeat myself!" The words that he want to tell us is that teacher can give you miracles, and giving something that the student won't expected to know about, that is how miracle is going to be, teachers are just workers, education is the miracle. 8/10

by Taylor Mali ([|www.taylormali.com]) Sunday nights I lie awake— as all teachers do— and wait for sleep to come like the last student in my class to arrive. My grading is done, my lesson plans are in order, and still sleep wanders the hallways like Lower School music. I’m a teacher. This is what I do. Like a builder builds, or a sculptor sculpts, a preacher preaches, and a teacher teaches. This is what we do. We are experts in the art of explanation: I know the difference between questions to answer and questions to ask. That's an excellent question. What do you think? If two boys are fighting, I break it up. But if two girls are fighting, I wait until it’s over and then drag what’s left to the nurse’s office. I’m not your mother, or your father, or your jailer, or your torturer, or your biggest fan in the whole wide world even if sometimes I am all of these things. I know you can do these things I make you do. That’s why I make you do them. I’m a teacher. This is what I do. Once in a restaurant, when the waiter asked me if I wanted anything else, and I said, "No, thank you, just the check, please," and he said, "How about a look at the dessert menu?" I knew I had become a teacher when I said, "What did I just say? Please don’t make me repeat myself!" In the quiet hours of the dawn I write assignment sheets and print them without spell checking them. Because I’m a teacher, and teachers don’t make spelling mistakes. So yes, as a matter of fact, the new dress cod will apply to all members of the 5th, 6th, and 78th grades; and if you need an extension on your 55-paragraph essays examining The Pubic Wars from an hysterical perspective you may have only until January 331st. I trust that won’t be a problem for anyone? I like to lecture on love and speak on responsibility. I hold forth on humility, compassion, eloquence, and honesty. And when my students ask, “Are we going to be responsible for this?” I say, If not you, then who? You think my generation will be responsible? We’re the ones who got you into this mess, now you are our only hope. And when they say, “What we meant was, ‘Will we be tested on this?’” I say Every single day of your lives! Once, I put a pencil on the desk of a student who was digging in her backpack for a pencil. But she didn’t see me do it, so when I walked to the other side of the room and she raised her hand and asked if she could borrow a pencil, I intoned, In the name of Socrates and Jesus, and all the gods of teaching, I declare you already possess everything you will ever need! Shazzam! “You are the weirdest teacher I have ever—” Then she saw the pencil on her desk and screamed. “You’re a miracle worker! How did you do that?” I just gave you what I knew you needed before you had to ask for it. Education is the miracle, I’m just the worker. But I’m a teacher. And that’s what we do. ||  ||
 * Miracle Workers