Tuesday night, third to last scene,
Beauty and the Beast.
I fell down, so embarrassed.
I felt like I could cry.
But...I stood up
And...took a big breath in
And...kept going
And...as they say
THE SHOW MUST GO ON
by Waimarie
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Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Up And Away
This term our class is learning about poetry.
This poem is written by Sofia:
Rain pouring over head,
Lights flicker through-out the aisle,
Runway cold.
People search for their seats,
The screens crackle and fold away,
The drip drop from the leak from the over head locker.
Look into the darkness,
A sudden jolt and wobble,
A shake and jiggle,
A roll.
We fly into the sky.
This poem is written by Sofia:
Rain pouring over head,
Lights flicker through-out the aisle,
Runway cold.
People search for their seats,
The screens crackle and fold away,
The drip drop from the leak from the over head locker.
Look into the darkness,
A sudden jolt and wobble,
A shake and jiggle,
A roll.
We fly into the sky.
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