Iryna Manukhina, history teacher, Olexandriya

13/12/11

I woke up at six,

Began the salad mix,

Did quickly make-up

Then woke my son up.

He is only five

But he is my life –

The loveliest boy

For me he isn’t a toy.

Then I went to work.

My town is not New York –

So, it took me ten minutes.

By the way I bought some peanuts.

I am a teacher of history.

The teacher in Ukraine is a mystery:

He works too much day by day

And spends his salary in one day.

I had six lessons or seven

On the thirteen twelve eleven (13/12/11)

But nevertheless I love my job.

I have got used it. Never drop.

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