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I love poetry.
I love the way everyone pays attention as the teacher reads out rhyming verses while they talk to their friends about the latest hit movie.
I love how everyone intelligently answers the reflection questions in their books as they draw endless scribbles on
scrap paper
and pass notes around the room.
I love the intelligent disscussion, and how it drifts from Robert Frost's many works to what happened on
So You Think You Can Dance last night.
I especially love being allowed precious class time to be able to write
deep and meaningful poetry about
donuts and squiggly lines.
Poetry really is my favorite subject.... except for art, and drama, and history, and science, and sport.... and geography..... and.... maths.....
I love the way everyone pays attention as the teacher reads out rhyming verses while they talk to their friends about the latest hit movie.
I love how everyone intelligently answers the reflection questions in their books as they draw endless scribbles on
scrap paper
and pass notes around the room.
I love the intelligent disscussion, and how it drifts from Robert Frost's many works to what happened on
So You Think You Can Dance last night.
I especially love being allowed precious class time to be able to write
deep and meaningful poetry about
donuts and squiggly lines.
Poetry really is my favorite subject.... except for art, and drama, and history, and science, and sport.... and geography..... and.... maths.....
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