Tuesday, February 19, 2013

End of a Unit

We have finished our poetry unit.  Here are my final projects:

I forgot to do writing
It was very depriving
I went to the bottom of the floor
And all I wanted to do was snore
I stayed up all night
And dreamt of a kite
Of dynamite
So the moral of the story
Is read more of the story
Or else mua hahahaha

A pencil is a sword
A wooden hilt and pointy
A paper is a victim waiting
For the pencil.

By Isaac King

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