Photo Source: Pixabay A Letter to My Pupil I grew obsessed, at an early age With how to express thought on the page At first I listened, in near silence And next I read, simple books of words This lifelong quest, driven to follow Ahead I peered, gleaning how to win For long I pondered, how best to win And grew older, reaching high school age I scanned the way, found clues to follow To make my dreams realized on the page In sleep, I envisioned lives of words Speaking my wish within the...