Sorry this blog is late. Like many of you, I've just got back from a week and a bit of non stop World Book Week school visits and my brain is still in recovery mode. But I've had this poem going round and round in my head.
EVERY SCHOOL IS DIFFERENT
(With apologies to Monty Python)
(With apologies to Monty Python)
There are states, there are preps
There are primaries and secondaries, and then
There are those that they call "free", but
I've never been to one of them
There are primaries and secondaries, and then
There are those that they call "free", but
I've never been to one of them
I'm a children's author
Away on visits all last blinking week
The one thing they say to authors is
They'll book you if you're cheap
Away on visits all last blinking week
The one thing they say to authors is
They'll book you if you're cheap
You don't have to be a best-seller
You don't have to have a great idea
You don't have to have any actual books you're
An "author" cos it says so on this badge here
You don't have to have any actual books you're
An "author" cos it says so on this badge here
Because every school is different
Every school is great
Though if a school is thoughtless
I really get irate
Though if a school is thoughtless
I really get irate
If they don't expect you
"You're the supply for B13?"
And the venue isn't ready
"I forgot you said about a screen"
Every school is grand
Every school has pressures
I can barely understand
You can sell books if they ordered
You can sell books if they pay
But no-one's brought the money
Now you're selling sweet FA
State, private and academy
They need their author hit
But I prefer to visit those
Who really care a bit
Every school is different
Every school is great
If a school is thoughtless
I really get irate
Every school is great
If a school is thoughtless
I really get irate
"If you needed lunch you should have said"
"No-one's read the book, is that OK?"
"If you could get here by six am please -
You're back to back today!"
Every school is different
Every school is good
Every school was only trying
To do the best they could
Teachers who ignore you
Gazing on iPhones at the rear
They're so absorbed in Facebook
It makes you want to disappear
Every school is stressed
Every school is brill
We rely on their support
And truly, thanks a mill
So let's keep the visits going
To the lively and the bored
Who cares if the flaming laptop's broken -
As long as they applaud!
4 comments:
Triffic song! :-)
I always thought I would enjoy doing school visits. And I sort of do... but boy am I glad when they're over. When they go well they are the best thing ever, but dying on your feet is never fun.
Yup - that pretty much sums it up!
After my own week of running around from pillar to post, this really made me laugh! Thanks!
This made me smile, and yes - spot on!
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