Ode To Marcel

One of my students wrote a poem for my birthday. The music begins with a thumping beat Right foot, left foot, so many feet. Marcel, the man, is so inspiring, He keeps on moving, never tiring. Oh no, he says, do not be jumping. Smiling, joking, singing old songs, He praises our rights, never our wrongs. No blood, no tears, just plenty of sweat, Thanks Marcel for the best class yet! Cheryl Field