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Blogging English 4790 Style: original poem
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Blogging English 4790 Style. Wednesday, November 28, 2007. Heres my poem y'all used:. Cut in the Endzone, I know I can. Run run run leap reach. Catch him despite him being taller man. Life is stilled, grass looks like a beach. Close, very close maybe he'll drop. Body sweat leaving me damp. Noonday flight, he came out on top. Curse my legs and that bad cramp. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Rewritten, ripped poem. My Weekend to my professor. Firey post of dislike. View my complete profile.
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English 4790: Fire Write
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Monday, November 5, 2007. I completely agree with you here, that's just so completely wrong. It doesn't matter how anyone looks at the war or what they think about this country, that's just such a heartless thing to do. I wonder how they would feel if someone came protesting their funeral or the funeral of someone they knew for being such heartless animals. It's just sick. I'm sorry you had to actually see them as well. November 5, 2007 at 7:39 PM. November 6, 2007 at 4:25 AM. View my complete profile.
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Cass Engl 479: Found Poem
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Wednesday, November 7, 2007. A soldier was killed. The death of hundreds of Americans. Mukasey has a choice. National security on the line. There's a real threat to our nation. Mukasey has the choice. We have to trust the balance. Posted by Cassie B. I really, really like this poem. But I would like to see where you got your "inspiration" from as well. Good job. November 9, 2007 at 6:19 AM. November 9, 2007 at 8:44 AM. November 11, 2007 at 1:26 PM. November 13, 2007 at 8:53 AM. Sort of a slam poem.
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English 4790: October 2007
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Wednesday, October 31, 2007. Me, Myself, and I. I am so happy that this is out of the way, mostly because I was so nervous. I just really wanted to say thank you to everyone in the class for participating so much in the group discussions and really providing helpful comments. I also loved how people really disclosed so much about themselves and their own experiences- it really made it easier for me. So thank you, and great job to Michelle too! Monday, October 29, 2007. I really loved this teach! I am a p...
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English 4790: Computer time in High School...
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Wednesday, December 5, 2007. Computer time in High School. See, that's what I'm talking about. Do we really need to have computer time in the classroom? December 5, 2007 at 10:10 AM. I agree, I didn't ever have much time in the computer lab either. All my assignments had to be done at home prior to class. December 5, 2007 at 10:11 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Oh, and I just got a dog named Teela.she is a toy mix and is adorable! And, obviously, I am a big fan of Jessica Simpson.
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Cass Engl 479: sort of a slam poem
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Wednesday, November 28, 2007. Sort of a slam poem. Like a phallus I stand tall. I brave the dark. The shadows don't scare me. Like a Joan of Arc. I blindly fight the night dismaly. My wax is falling like tears into the clotter. Posted by Cassie B. I really like the last line. Unexpected. December 10, 2007 at 7:29 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sort of a slam poem. Why Do Coyotes Howl at the Moon?
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Eng. 479: War Wounds (Play) Inspired Poem
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Saturday, August 2, 2008. War Wounds (Play) Inspired Poem. A commanding officer makes. The kid that he once was. But will be no more. In hopes to protect. The future is secure. But the wounds were too great. An intentionally fired bullet. Misplaced in youthful flesh. A father to a son in trouble. Cannot save him from the sins. A shot causes casualties on both sides. Turn the guns around. Silence the wounds carved on the mind. The ones the bandage couldn’t soak up. The ones that shouldn’t be numbed.
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Eng. 479: August 2008
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Saturday, August 2, 2008. War Wounds (Play) Inspired Poem. A commanding officer makes. The kid that he once was. But will be no more. In hopes to protect. The future is secure. But the wounds were too great. An intentionally fired bullet. Misplaced in youthful flesh. A father to a son in trouble. Cannot save him from the sins. A shot causes casualties on both sides. Turn the guns around. Silence the wounds carved on the mind. The ones the bandage couldn’t soak up. The ones that shouldn’t be numbed.
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teach2learn: November 2007
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Wednesday, November 28, 2007. Maybe if I pull. It will come off this time. Finger prints smudging down. If I just push this skin. I know it will come off completely. I saw an eye shift downward;. This must be it. It's really coming off this time. My face can't come off. Or this acid is really good. Thousands of blurry-eyed strangers mill around,. Searching for the mediocre refreshments they were promised. I am from John Deere tractors;. I am from a place that is mine. How much time will it truly take?
