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Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Formula Poem

Rush Hour
Honking
Bored on the 10
Noisy, slow, bumper-to-bumper

Day 14- Sense Poems

A colorful rainforest.
Pineapples.
Parrots.
Loose dirt.
Extraordinary Bananas.
She would go crazy if she saw this.

Day 13- Writing About Weather

RAIN
Rain comes in quiet on gloomy days.
It is sometimes hard and sometimes soft.
Ugly grey clouds make up the rain
in the sky.
When you see the colorful rainbow,
you know the rain is gone.

Day 15- Rhetorical Questions

Dogs
I wonder if dogs can actually understand what we tell them?
I think they do sometimes
They sometimes sit down when we say
"Sit!!'
But then they don't because they don't even speak the same way humans do.
Maybe they speak a language we've never heard of?
We'll never know.
Fear is a misty gray.
It taste sour like a lemon.
It smells like death is coming your way,
and reminds me of foggy, murky,bog.
It sounds quite,
as if something might happen spontaneously,
fear make me sweat at every moment.

Ocean

A glimpse of beautiful gold sunset
Silky smooth sand rejuvenating my inner senses
Crusty crabs scavenge for dinner

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Rhetorical Questions Poem

Why do we call gravity gravity?
well why not
I guess I could say that about any word
Why do we call it a guitar
I guess we will never know.