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Springtime Song
Fri, 04/09/2010 - 07:25 — mmiller2016Springtime Song
Birds sing, high in the branches
Warmed by the afternoon sun
"My Secret Love...."
Fri, 04/09/2010 - 06:28 — cperez2016My love is out there, somewhere
First, I am going to put on my best rags
and set out to seek for her
I am going to ponder day and night
To look for the wicked one
who stole my weak, tainted
Heart
And purified it with a
Soft and gentle touch
And then I shall reward
By layin a kiss on thy lips
Observation Journal #3
Fri, 04/09/2010 - 06:28 — jashton20161.The snow is so heavy the trees tilt with sadness
2.When a car hits the breaks in the winter the back slides like a moving fishes tail
3.People without four wheel drive need to be careful in thw inter like a mountain climber
4.People with four wheel drive don't have to be so careful in the winter like someone being sneaky
5.The snow spreads so wide that on the ground it is like a lake being defrosted
6.When a snow flake lands on a car it melts like a ice cube on an oven
A Little Package
Fri, 04/09/2010 - 06:21 — ssanchez2016A rainbow of greens
Another of violets
A wonderous view
Just like a pilot's
Boxes of colors
They are so bright
A literal rainbow
That gives me delight
With this package comes a wonderful smell
Different aromas,
Put me under a spell
Ahhh!
This whole package,
Makes ton of smiles
See you next time
It'll jus be a while
A Sunny Day
Fri, 04/09/2010 - 06:11 — balvarez2016- A birdbath without one bird in site, or a single drop of water in it.
- A lonely arrow on a window signaling towards a world of nothing.
- Toddlers find joy in stating something is theirs or tell people, even adults, "NO!"
- A whit car in the middle of the street with two specks of light gleaming off of it.
- The tree has a dent in it, as if it was shaped around a miniature moon.
- Every other window has a glossy, white box sticking out of the left corner.
- Dim orange lights try to compete wi
Write an entry from Liyana's P.O.V two years after the and of the story. What has remained the same? What has changed?
Fri, 04/09/2010 - 06:01 — balvarez2016How I HATE Spinach
Fri, 04/09/2010 - 05:49 — ceder-miller2016How I Hate Spinach
My mother set it down
right in front of me.
A pile of big green goo,
the smell of it made me rech
My head stearted to feel all woozy.
I shook my head, to regain my focus,
and watched in horror
