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Encouragement  (For my poetry teacher, Dorothea Bisbas) - June 2, 2025

  • Gary Hunter
  • Jun 2, 2025
  • 1 min read

We needed it as new poets

wobbling with our first steps

 

our teacher, Dorothea, knew

it would take time, so she

 

strung us along to absorb

and practice her wisdom

 

until we became what she

said we would become

 

at the end she claimed

to have taught for thirty

years - it was twenty-eight

 

but did anyone care to

correct her if what she

instilled in us was this:

 

“When someone asks what

you do, say, I am a poet

then believe it”

 
 
 

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