My grades have been okay.

I listen in my classes.

I’m in school every day.

My teachers think I’m average;

My parents think so too.

I wish I didn’t know that, though;

There’s lots I’d like to do.

I’d like to build a rocket;

I read a book on how.

Or start a stamp collection…But no use trying now.

’Cause, since I found I’m average,

I’m smart enough you see

To know there’s nothing special I should expect of me.

I’m part of that majority,

That hump part of the bell,

Who spends his life unnoticed In an average kind of hell.

Perhaps by asking first who they think is good ... then exploring exactly why?

Must get permission from James ... even if it is anonymous.

Also ... do you need to consider open democratic approach to educational research?