He was my teacher through my English Class,
Everytime he gave a test, I always pass.
He was a man with alot of hope, although he was not a pope.
He wasa funny man, although he was big,
Yet you never find him spinning like a gig.
He is a teacher, and also a friend,
He's a man that thinks that love will never end.
I don't know if in is young days he had a good life,
But I hope one day, he will find a good wife.
Dwayne Earle Gordon
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dedicated-to-mr-c-wax/
