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Education Quandary: 'Our school may allow pupils to use ... - The Independent
This teacher says he is older, and does not want to look like a technophobe, but that mobiles have no place ... My father made me learn poems when I was young, but I did not do it with my children, because I remembered the stress and arguments.
Read morePoet Amie Keddy of Wendell working with Bement School ... - Union-News & Sunday Republican
After seeing the ubiquitous media coverage of the devastating Jan. 12 earthquake in Haiti, the grades seven to nine English literature teacher at the ... the days that yield the best results,” she said. Some of the Haiti poems are sonnets; others ...
Read moreMiller's PeaceJam group aims to make a difference in ... - Fontana Herald News
Goodie believes that poems, essays, and songs are the best media to reach the goal of one day living in a peaceful society. Photography teacher Michael Garnes agrees. “Nowadays and especially at this age, kids feel afraid of expressing their ...
Read moreDave Crawley - KDKA
... Devil" award as the Western Pennsylvania journalist who best ... numerous poems in nine anthologies: Rolling in the Aisles, If Kids Ruled the School, Miles of Smiles, I Invited a Dragon to Dinner, Peter Peter Pizza Eater, My Teacher's In ...
Read moreWinter Flurry focuses on family writing - marshfieldnewsherald.com
COLBY -- The best way to spend a cold winter evening might just have ... than 250 students and family members attending the literacy event enjoyed writing snowman acrostics and diamante poems, reading about "The Mitten" or "Snowflake Bentley," making ...
Read moreThank you Mrs. Stark, Mrs. Diaz, Mrs. Banks, and Mrs ... - Salon
My certificates allow me to work as a teacher, a principal, a curriculum director, and a superintendent ... We've built big buildings and we've decided it's best to separate them during grades six, seven and eight. It's best we keep them all together ...
Read moreTewksbury Elementary School goes all-out for Seuss - Bridgeton News
The best way to ... pencil holders with art teacher Janet Wadler; listen to “The Cat in the Hat” be read by enrichment teacher Amanda Russell and Spanish teacher Debbie Ernst in English and Spanish; or read stories and poems of their own choosing ...
Read moreWalnut Creek/Lamorinda Arts Notes, March 11-12 - Contra Costa Times
... Festival will screen the Oscar-winning 1961 classic film "West Side Story" Saturday night, and will feature a guest appearance by Rita Moreno who garnered an Oscar for Best Supporting ... widow and noted painter and teacher, are also in the ...
Read moreKey's little odes of silliness - The Age
... for best ... teacher and yo-yo demonstrator, he found regular work as the resident poet on BBC TV show Charlie Brooker's Screenwipe and on fellow comedian and collaborator Mark Watson's BBC radio show. He's also written two books, 25 Poems, 3 ...
Read moreBlossoming poets - Del Rio News-Herald
Every year Del Rio Middle School English Teacher Sandra Lomas asks her students to submit poetry for publication ... The boys have been some of my best writers,” said Lomas. “It’s amazing how well they can express themselves with words at an ...
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Open Question: im soo lost and confused?
okay so i like this guy named jason, and i started to think he likes me but then there are times when i dont. like yesterday at break i was in the gym where most of us 9th graders hang out. well i was sitting next to jason but he was not paying any attention to me, well this chinese girl i was talking to was like talking about how if a girl and guy touch in there country thats like really bad, well jason started feeling up on my lower upper leg, like right above me knee, well then he put his hand around me and his hand was like around my back and his hand was on my side and he started to tickle me, then the day went through, and in spanish he was talking about how my best friend is so beautiful, well people say we look alike but anyways then today i was in english and our teacher was in a great mood so we were aloud to talk, well i was talking to this girl to the left of me, so my back so tojason who sits to the left to me, well i heard him say my name and it turns out that he was going to tickle me , well he did and i just turned around and looked at him, then today i was going to 7th and he was coming from a his 6th period which he has to go past my locker, well as im getting my books he pushes me into my locker and i turned and just laughed, and he laughed, then after school today i was walking and talkibg to my best friend well jason walked by and pulled my hair an i turned around and he laughed and i just laughed , also my butt is small , like small small and my bff wrote a poem about my small butt and jason heard my other friend talking about it and he was like they should of putt ... and i laughed and said they did, and he turned and sat in the seat in front of me and tried to grab my hand and i said no , my butts to small, and he was like but your beautiful, and saying all this crap, it sounds like he likes me right, but guess what! he is talking to this girl that is a year younger than him an me , and her butt is huge but she likes to send pictures to guys, and i mean bad pictures and thats why he is talking to her! what do i do?? im always sad when the weekebd comes because i know he is going to be with that girl well tomorrow i have at least a chance to get him to text me ?? so how can i get him to text me, only if it sounds like he likes me! :) thanks yall, this really will help! moreOpen Question: Where is my error in this essay i've written?
So, I wrote an essay and my English teacher on my online high-school told me to proofread it. I have done this but see no error...can someone help me point it out?" Who is Maya Angelou? She is an African-American poetry and autobiography writer who has published many different pieces in the 21st century. She writes mainly about how it was growing up black in her generation and speaks mostly about important lessons she has learned throughout her life. Her New York Best Times seller, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings, is a prime example of a wonderful autobiography written about black civil rights. It has been a controversial piece since it was written and is widely read in American Schools. I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings was and still is a controversial topic discussed by editors, author’s schools and regular, average Americans. In her book, she takes you through some of the critical social triumphs she had to endure during her time and some more personal issues such as the rape of her mother’s lover when she was a child. I think the best thing about this book is the fact that it is being told by a child. The reason I say this is because you’re getting a child’s point of view on adult issues and things that aren’t usually talked about with children. When looking, I could really only find good criticism on this book. “It is considered the strongest of Angelou's autobiographical books,” as Janet Witalec states in her critique. Along with her number of autobiographies, Maya Angelou is also known for the many poems she has written about civil rights and morality. One example of one of her most discussed poems is “Phenomenal Woman.” The poem discusses how women should succeed and just be who they want to be. It talks about how you don’t have to be beautiful on the outside all the time because it’s who you are that matters. I think the thing that I like about it is that it’s not cheesy or something that a mother would just tell a child to make her feel better. She’s saying it in such a way that she admits her faults and that she isn’t a perfect ten or a model, but in the end if you have beauty but no personality then that’s just as bad as not having looks. She also says in the poem “Men themselves have wondered what they see in me, they try so much, but they can’t touch my inner mystery.” What she is saying here is even the men cannot see why they love her but there is just something about her that makes her special or unlike the rest. I think her purpose for this piece was to show what she has learned throughout her lifetime and share what she has learned with today’s generation since it is partially based on looks due to magazines, music, movies and the media. As hard as I have tried, I really couldn’t find any bad critique on this piece. As Vatily Kotyakov says in the critique and analysis she has written “The message is effective in conveying that quality of character standards are the only standards by which women should judge themselves and the way they see others.” I think she has said it all. moreOpen Question: Please write me a 7th grade poem... please?
OK so my English teacher for 7th grade wants me to write a narrative poem that is 5 stanzas and 4 vercses in each stanza. it needs to have onomanapia, end rhyme, and a scheme. i am bad at english so please help me out... ill give 10 point's to best answer.dont call me lazy im tired from wrestling practice... dont speak if u aint got good crap to say! moreResolved Question: Diary of a Wimpy kid Theme?
One of my classes had a contest at the beginning of the year on Twilight. And the theme was to pick what team you were on (Team Jacob or Team Edward) and to right a poem about it or draw a picture. Well we are having a contest again for the end of the year. And my teacher is trying to come up with a theme for the new contest Diary of a Wimpy Kid. Any ideas? (: Thnx in advance and I will pick a best answer (10 points) moreResolved Question: A poem about (age 13 at the time)?
I believe this was written in either 98' or 99'. Let me know what you think! I think at the time my grandfather was my inspiration for writing this particular poem. As I typed it, I realized I must have been pretty confused-- some words shouldn't have been used! Grammar problems but...its ok. Teachers My teachers, I look up in admiration They challenge our minds in education To build up on our future Which stays throughout my life The people who don't take part in our lives But make it worse Is a stab with a knife Their actions take great affect The advice they give In the air is swept, through my ear and In my mind it is cherrished and kept Teachers provide us with information Their love for children is never mistaken Their encouragement sets pride in me For this raises my determination to succeed Reaching far and beyond Setting my goals straight and strong My appreciation and gratitude for teachers Will always stay in me They struggle to help us master the work Makes it possible and capable for me to reach out deep in me And see what's worth All the trust and high respect I hold Unfolds and opens up to teachers Opportunities are awaiting Let your heart do the creating Hold on to Faith Let life open up its gate For the "Real World" isn't fake Don't be a dreamer Stay awake Sometimes fantasies carry us far out Reality can take dreams about Teachers stress for our best And keep us alert Our dreams will sink If we don't set our minds straight and think Teachers can teach But our job is to catch and grasp everything And remain open-minded For dreams could be like a shining star Dreams can prove and be apart of who you are If you want to be a dreamer Keep dreaming You'll soon find out reality is worth something The treasure life holds you'll never regret Be prepared Have your future all set Life can be bumpy and a smooth ride to get Life is for enjoyment not something to fret moreResolved Question: How can people be so rude and inconsiderate?
At my school, we have a week where people who write stories and poems and such can present their work in our auditorium in front of other students, and one poem today that a girl read was about her best friend who died and she got quite emotional, like any person would. At the end of the reading, we were able to ask her questions and comment on her story, for example that she was very brave to be able to get up there and speak about something like that, and basic questions, like, "How often do you write, and how long have you been writing?" and things like that. So, one person in the back row raises their hand and a teacher gives them a microphone to ask her a question. She then very rudely blurts, "How did your friend die?" Obviously this would bother me, seeing as the poor girl on the stage was in tears after reading her heartfelt, beautifully written poem. How can people be so insensitive and impertinent to others? Honestly. moreVoting Question: Is it okay for me to be laughing about an emotional breakdown I had?
I lost my mom when I was 7 (im 14 now) and really, I've bottled it all up until last thursday. We were writing poems about our life, and I Just completely broke down. So my teacher took me and my 2 best friends out. and went to see my form tutor with me + my friends. I cried for about an hour and just let everything out. My form teacher then told me I could have the afternoon of, and my friends were aloud to stay and comfort me. So we spent the afternoon in her room because she wasn't teaching. and then by the end of the afternoon. I felt a lot better. But now I've started thinking of using it as an excuse. Like, if I have a lesson I didn't like, I can just start crying. Me and my friends have been joking about this. But after I say it, I always feel wrong. Like, it's using my dead mother as an excuse. Is It wrong that Im joking about it? because I didn't think Id ever actuallyy have the guts to USE it as an exscuse. moreResolved Question: What's wrong with me? Social Phobia maybe? Or something else?
I can't be in the hallways -unless they're empty-, talk to a teacher, be on the bus, go shopping in a crowded place, or go to dances and things without having the beginning stages of an anxiety attack (I know what these feel like, I've had them since I was about 5). I sit with friends, but don't really talk, and sometimes, I feel like my best friend is a poster on my wall (I know this last part sounds bad or weird, but it's true.) I feel like I have to hide, even from my family. I've been writing poems lately, and that seems to help, but other than that, I don't know what to do. I'm against therapy, and ... well... Yeah... What's wrong with me? Is it just normal teenage angst, or something else? I'd really like to know... Thanks in advance. Me.Agoraphobia is a fear of being in places where help might not be available. Not the same thing. Sorry... moreResolved Question: Can you help get me started in this?? thanks?
Choose two of the following four essay prompts. Note: Your teacher will grade your response to ensure that you receive proper credit for your answer. 26. 1. In "The World Is Too Much With Us," Wordsworth expressed concern for the society in which he lived. He felt it had gone astray and explained how in the poem. Write an essay discussing his concerns. What were they? How did he express them? If he were alive today, might he have the same concerns for our society? 4. Shelley and Byron considered themselves to be artists, yet both were also passionately political men. Using references to two or three of the selections you've just read, write an essay in which you discuss the relationship between politics and art. Is an art form such as poetry suitable for delivering political messages? Do you think politics and art are best kept separate? Is it possible to create a work of art without political content? Do the goals of the artist and the political commentator conflict with one another? (10 points) moreResolved Question: 10 points to the best answers!?
in class i kinda panic when the teachers talk to me ( like in french or irish class) and i feel like i go red. in english class i was giving my opinion on a poem and i felt my heart beating fast. my friend said i went red. is this just nervesness or anxiety and what can i do to make things better? thanks! moreVoting Question: Please help me with this, urgent!?
Can i have soe help please, ive been beating myself up over a good hook sentence for my English essay. My essay has to be about Australian identity. i have to compare a poem (Namatjira by Oodgeroo noonuccal and Advance Aus Fair by McCormick. By teacher came up with a good one; Australian song and poetry is a glorious national treasure where myth and legend dwell side by side. Romantic mentions of the ideal Australian life are conjured within traditional and modern texts to incite deeps resonance and feeling towards Australian culture. they problem is i cant use that cause we aren't allowed, and i cant think of anything. can you guys please help me come up with a good hook sentence/s like the previous/ please please please, 10pnts to he best answer, moreResolved Question: Does this line fit in this poem?
Ah, have you ever wondered, Paradise, the skies and the earth, All how were they made, or how were they formed, See and watch its all just so amazing, no doubt its the same, as I watch you teach, your words and your smile, and the love in your speech... Up in the sky there lies so many angles, Meeting the morning, And greeting the evening... this line -----> You make me wonder, and sieze me to ponder... God made the earth, He made the air and the sea... ...................................... continues. Its part of my poem to my BEST teacher , hows it? what other words would you suggest. The sentence has to begin with the letter 'Y' THANKS A BIL! moreResolved Question: i need help with 4 poems for school help me?
ok i need 4 really good poems about middle school,friends,teachers,and bullies for a school project. and if u give me 1 or 4 and there no bad words in it or gross stuff and safe for me to turn in,i will chose it as the best awsner and dont worry i wont take credit for YOUR peom(S) i will write your user name on the project or if u didnt write it but just found it somewhere give the name to me. thank you moreResolved Question: What would happen if.....?
What would happen if AC/DC did a cover of Smells like Teen Spirit? What would happpen if turtles started listening to Death Metal? What would happen if you caught your teacher taking a dump on a Led Zeppelin poster? What would happen if Avril Lavinge and Larry King went to a Best Buy and bought every country CD and then ate them in a bathtub full of expired dog food? What would happen if Aerosmith wrote a Techno song and called it Happy Farmer is Happy? What would happen if Mick Jagger went to a Miley Cyrus concert to count chickens, eat out a porta potty, and yell "2012" at the audience? FACT: it has been scientifically proven that if you do not give dirt devil thumbs up and choose him for best answer a half eaten sandwich from the gutter will read poems about cats to you! moreVoting Question: Can you give me a paragraph about my first day of school?
I want a paragraph that has figurative languages, similies.. etc. like a poem but not exactly a poem.. here's what happened (Enrollment) i was nervous and a teacher interviewed me a few questions (First Day) mom and i got off the car looking for the main entrance of the school.. (nervous still) caught the first glimpse of my new principal and led me to my new classroom,. my new teacher and classmates were really friendly (Recess) the bell rang for recess. my classmates and i rushed outside and ate our meal. (activity) bell rang again.. teacher seperated us into groups. he asked us to write rules for the classroom an things bout we knew about reading. our hands ached because of writing those down. (lunch) it was lunch. we played sports. i tried to do my very best to play although i sucked at it. (care code) after luch we wrote/drew care codes like "dont litter" etc. we worked well.. we were quiet (dismissal) we ran to the gate. mom drove me home. i had new friends. wonderful day of school please add more details.. with similes like "ran like cheetahs" etcc and figurative language thanks!! moreResolved Question: My question is random, and all over the place. So i don't know how to put it, but yes it's about the boy kind.?
My ex and i broke up about a year ago. Now we see each other constantly, every where we go in the hallways. He is always telling me that when we hug i should be the one to the wrap my arms around his neck, instead of me hugging his waist. Should i follow his intake or should i keep hugging the way i feel is best? I like him a little, and i feel like the connection is getting better day by day. He says he likes me, and so do other people. But i don't know if he is just saying that to have a girlfriend. He is always asking me to hold his hand in the hallways, but im afraid of what people might think. Does that mean i am embarrassed to be seen with him? He is always saying that i am such a huge flirt, but he wont tell me who the heck i flirt with? I honestly thought i just flirted with him, but apparently not. Unless he is just saying that, so he can have me to himself? I just dont know what he wants from me, hes hot and cold. (Ha, i took that from Katy Perry's 'Hot n' Cold') I know it seems like i asked about a billion questions, but can i just get at least one answer. More would be better, but i dont expect any one to really get what all that jibber-jabber was. Oh and might i add that i wrote a poem about him, and his ways and how things were back when we were a couple. I had to turn that in, and my teacher hung it on the window. Now to be viewed by my whole school. Awesome. moreVoting Question: do you think these poems are good im 14 and it took me 5 mins to write these poems?
SNOW As the snow begins to fall, i run to a car and make the first snowball. I throw it at random to see who i hit there stands an old women who yells you little git! She charges at me with her crooked walking cane, i run back to my house to keep away from the pain. An hour or two later it is safe to go back outside, I look at the inches of thick snow, and my heart is filled with pride. Snow angels must be made and a snow man too, Where are my gloves i really have no clue. two days later when the snow begins to melt i quickly pick up a snowball of which i pelt the snow of which i love it will miss very dear though don't worry as it will be back next year. PARENTS For some they might be sweet for others they might be sour but to me one is petit and the other like a tower. Children which they be is annoying to the full it can be hard for me but it can be rather cool. They embarress you so much that you have to walk away you have the need to lock them in a hutch for the price which they need to pay. the jokes which the tell become annoying and lame i know they mean well but to them it is all a game. this isn't over revenge will come your way i will stuff you in our land rover and i will be the one to stay. JONATHAN The best friends we used to be side by side together in war, like twins you see but now our friendship is poor. our friendship will regrow no matter what he may say i do not care if it is slow i just want him back to stay a funny little guy with a smile so cute he never seemed to pry and he never hit me with a boot i miss that funny guy i wonder where he went i bet he is a spy well that was a friendship well spent CALLUM i met this chap in a wierd old place just sitting there with a grin on his face. i went to the same school as this strange lad i then descovered the feelings which i had. this guy named callum was so fine every time i saw him it sent shudders down my spine. we have now been together for 4 months now and i still love him even when we rowl. he makes me smile on my worst days he has my water bottle which he sprays. he is hilariously funny and he can be as cute as a bunny. without him my heart isn't complete like weather without sleet. imagine the pain if he wasn't in my heart therefore we shall never be apart! SCHOOL What do you think of school? i think it sucks but the nerd think it's cool. you always have to follow all the rules. god the teachers are such fools! the top bottons must be done if not you better run. you will hear the floor rubble from miss Guard that annoying women she thinks she is so hard. if make up shall be worn then the raff from miss ince is born. that crazy lady is such a rat god i just want to hit her with a bass ball bat. Mrs goodhead head that posh slag wearing her wig, she is such an old hag her wrinkly skin and her fake tan i want her to be hit in the face from a frying pan. tell me what you would give them out of 100%. seeing as it only took me 5 mins and do you think i could have a future doing poems moreResolved Question: Tell me what Shakespeare is trying to say about Hamlet thingy?
My teacher says if i get the best answer of what this poem thingy of hamlet then he will buy them a soda he also said that we can use the computer so dont think im cheating This is the poem so dont freak To be or Not to be, that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer,The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, and by opposing end them. To die-to sleep, No more; and by a sleep to say we end, The heart- ache and the thousand natural shocks, that flesh is heir to: 'tis a consummation, Devoutly to be wish'd. To die to sleep: To sleep, Perchance to dream- ay, theres the rub:, for in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,Must give us pause-there's the respect,That makes calamity of so long life. For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, Th'oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,the pangs of dispriz'd love, the laws delay,The onsolence of office, and the spurns, that patient merit of th'unworthy takes , when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life,But that the dread of something after death,The undiscovere'd country, from whose bourn, No traveller returns, puzzles the will, and makes us rather bear those ills we have,than fly to to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all, and thus the native hue of resolution, is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, and enterprises of great pitch and moment, with this regard their currents turn awry, and lose the name of action moreResolved Question: Calling all english teachers!!! How would you grade this?
we had to write a where im from poem in english 1. we have to have sensory to so look at that and plz give me suggestions its due tomorrow. here it is: (also i need help with the end) Where I’m From I am from warm sand between my toes and cold winter snows From cherry-red sunburns and a runny nose I am from grass stains, tag, and hide-and-go-seek From Barbies, Candy Land, and playing for keeps I am from lady bugs, lizards, and sticky lollipops From the squish of Play-Doh and candy shops I am from bare feet and building forts From running around in bright green shorts I am from dictionaries, magazines, and colorful doodles From party hats, wrapping paper, and oodles of noodles I am from best friends and worst enemies From M&M’s, Skittles, and Hershey’s I am from “Good morning” and “Good night” From messing up and from trying to make things right I am from middle school, high school, and my life ahead From waking up in the morning on the wrong side of the bed I am from Aéropostale and American Idol From braiding hair and chorus recitals I am from tie-dye t-shirts and the feel of old jeans From sparkly nail polish and jelly beans I am from possibilities and endless choices From making a difference with our voices In shoeboxes, photo albums, and computer files Are smiles Saved to remind me of my past, and reassure me of my futureplz help me with the ending! i want to keep rhyming but i want it to be good to. i need help with sensory too. (in in 9th grade btw) moreResolved Question: How can I get some of my writings/books published?
I am 15 years old and in the 9th grade. I have been writing books/stories/songs/poems...etc...since I was 6 years old and in the first grade. I started reading books when I was 4, and english is by far my best subject (I am currently getting a 98 %) I am sort of a shy writer (I feel nervous and self conscious if someone reads my writings) I want them to get published somewhere, but I really want to start small. Maybe in a magazine or something? I am not aiming for world wide fame at all, I plan on being some sort of teacher...either an elem. teacher or an english teacher, not really an author. I have so many books that I have writen, and it is starting to collect dust. Is there a website or a magazine maybe where I can submit my writings in?? any help or advise would be great! thanks! moreResolved Question: what do you think? i dont know?
i wote whis because i feel so twisted up inside and i wore this.. so what do you think? thankyou. btw its kinda long so be ready...Dreams are shared by all, whether they are Black, White, or Mexican. No matter what age or where you live. When I think of dreams I think not so much a goal but a passion that you love to do. When I think of a dream I think it’s what makes you who you are. And for me that dream, that thing that makes me who I am is the arts. When I say the arts I mean things like music, poetry, and art, those things show your emotional side. I want to teach the arts to anyone who wants to learn. I think that if you only work and never cut loss and relax then it may hurt you in the end. I have always thought that when it came to things like school, work, and responsibilities then you should always work hard to do the best you can. But always working or always worrying about school or chores can cause massive stress on your mind and body. It can cause things like wearing out the body's reserves, leave a person feeling depleted, overwhelmed, or depressed, weaken the body's immune system, and cause other problems, sometimes even leading to suicide. So that is why I think that having an out lit for stress that can be beneficial instead of hurtful. My personal dream is to teach this out lit of expression through music. I have been playing music for 5 years and ever since I played my first drum beat I have loved the way I feel after band class, refreshed and vented. I choose the drums because when I’m walking and listening to whatever song it may be I will walk to the beat of the song, or snap my fingers to it even when the song has gone off. I can hear the beat of whatever I hear. Not only with music but also with poetry, I think that my poems show more of my inner feeling than anything else that I do. Most of my poems are somewhat emotional and my give the wrong feeling toward what I’m actually feeling but I still feel much better after I’ve written a good poem. My poems talk mostly about love and how it is bad or good. I think that a poem can let anyone share their feeling in a way that is not judgmental, or makes other look at them in a different way. Pomes are a gateway of emotions and expressions. One thing that goes along with poetry is art. When I say art I mean paintings, drawings, and sculptures. I don’t draw but I still like to look at art and some paintings really make you think. Paintings like Katsushika Hokusai, “Great Waves Offshore Kanagawa" by Hokusai, made me think of great power that the sea has and how it can destroy as well as create. Some painting make you think of how you feel about yourself. To have a dream is to a have a passion that will always be with you. And I think that it is good to have a dream because it gives you something to drive for, it’s that thing that gets you up every morning and start your day. And for me that drive it to learn as much as I can, because being a music teacher is my dream, and achieving that dream is not easy. There are many steps to making to that dream. Things like doing good in school. That means good grades and having my bachelors’ degree, and staying with it from 8th grade up until I leave collage. Also having a good back ground, as in having no problems with the police. I think that if we all just take it one step at a time, day by day we will all reach that goal in life. As my reading and writing teacher use to say, “reach as high as you can, then give it six more inches.” So to everyone who has a dream or is going to give up on a dream, it can be the thing that makes you who you are... moreResolved Question: Read this poem, what do you think of it? It made me cry!?
Ok, so a couple of years ago, my cousin showed me this poem and I saved it. I was looking at my favorites today, and this was in it. Tell me what you think of this poem? It is so sad, it made me cry. I don't know who the author is, when my cousin showed me, it was an anonymous author, but this is from a different website! A Little Girl's Poem Her hair was up in a pony tail, her favorite dress tied with a bow. Today was Daddy's Day at school, and she couldn't wait to go. But her mommy tried to tell her, that she probably should stay home. Why the kids might not understand, if she went to school alone. But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say. What to tell her classmates of why he wasn't there today. But still her mother worried, for her to face this day alone. And that was why once again, she tried to keep her daughter home. But the little girl went to school eager to tell them all. About a dad she never sees a dad who never calls. There were daddies along the wall in back, for everyone to meet. Children squirming impatiently, anxious in their seats. One by one the teacher called a student from the class. To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed. At last the teacher called her name, every child turned to stare. Each of them was searching, a man who wasn't there. "Where's her daddy today?" she heard a boy call out. "She probably doesn't have one," another student dared to shout. And from somewhere near the back, she heard a daddy say, "Looks like another deadbeat dad, too busy to waste his day." The words did not offend her, as she smiled up at her Mom. And looked back at her teacher, who told her to go on. And with hands behind her back, slowly she began to speak. And out from the mouth of a child, came words incredibly unique. "My Daddy couldn't be here, because he lives so far away. But I know he wishes he could be, since this is such a special day." "And though you cannot meet him, I wanted you to know. All about my daddy, and how much he loves me so." "He loved to tell me stories he taught me to ride my bike. He surprised me with pink roses, and taught me how to fly a kite." "We used to share fudge sundaes, and ice cream in a cone. And though you cannot see him. I'm not standing here alone." "Cause my daddy's always with me, even though we are apart I know because he told me, he's forever in my heart" With that, her little hand reached up, and lay across her chest. Feeling her own heartbeat, beneath her favorite dress. And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears. Proudly watching her daughter, who was wise beyond her years. For she stood up for the love of a man not in her sight. Doing what was best for her, doing what was right. And when she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd. She finished with a voice so soft, but its message clear and loud. "I love my daddy very much, he's my shining star. And if he could, he'd be here, but heaven's just too far " "You see he was a policeman and died just thirty six months this year when the airplanes hit the towers and taught Americans to fear." "But sometimes when I close my eyes, it's like he never went away." And then she closed her eyes, and saw him there that day. And to her mothers amazement, she witnessed with surprise A room full of daddies and children, all starting to close their eyes. Who knows what they saw before them, who knows what they felt inside. Perhaps for merely a second, they saw him at her side. "I know you're with me Daddy," to the silence she called out. And what happened next made believers, of those once filled with doubt. Not one in that room could explain it, for each of their eyes had been closed. But there on the desk beside her, was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose. And a child was blessed, if only for a moment, by the love of her shining star. And given the gift of believing, that heaven is never too far http://forums.e-mpire.com/archive/index.php/t-30666.html moreResolved Question: Would you recommend some poetry or books to me?
Well, I'm an English student and I just found I like English poetry very much. I need to have sb recommend me some poems. What are the best Robert Frost's poems? What poems did (or do) you read when in high school? (It makes no odds if they are Robert Frost's or not) Another question: What books do American children read in high school? I mean, what are the ones that teachers make you read, as part of the program? Would you make a list for me? Thank you very much. moreVoting Question: romantic way to ask a woman out?
hi guys and girls. first of im 17 and i wanna get to know my teacher outside of school i'm leaving for college in 2 weeks and i thought i could bring her a dozen red rose's and read her this poem, i know she likes poems and i talk to her a lot. during a conversation one day she told me that she broke up with her boyfriend and that she wished a guy would come along and sweep her off her feet and be all romantic. she's not that much older then me she's 23 so it's not like the age gap is a big thing can everyone tell me what you think of this poem i wrote for her thank you I don’t know the best way to ask this question to you, so I thought “I could write you a poem” and that's what I've decided to do. I don't know exactly how good this poem is going to be. or even if i’ve wrote effectively I guess you'll have to read it and maybe later you can share your thoughts of it with me. Even though we kind of know each other, I'd like to get to know you even better. That is one of the reasons that I am writing you this personal letter. From what I know of you, I can tell that you are very kind. You are funny, pretty, and caring. That is why you are on my mind. I thought that maybe if you had the time, and if you wanted to we could possibly go out sometime and find something to do. I will confess to you that in my entire life I've never had a perfect date. but something about you has made me act. with this feeling I can no longer wait. I've had crushes on girls before, as most men tend to do, but you are the first REAL woman that I have ever really expressed my true feelings to. I don't know what it is inside of you, or what it is you've got but it's something that I like, something I like a lot. getting to meet you has made such a change in me. For instance, it has driven me to write you this piece of poetry. I know that you are not around the same age as me. I don’t know if to ask you out would be OK, so I am asking you to see. If you think that this is something that you do not want to do with me, that will be OK. I will not be upset if you don’t want to try with me . If you decide that you do not want to go out in the end, I will accept that, but I'd still like to be your friend. But if you think that going out with me is something that's OK, just name to me the the place you want to go, the time, and the day. i’d go to peckham for you and wait in the poring rain every, every single day. We can go somewhere together, to any place you want. We could go out to the movies or to a restaurant. We could go bowling if you wanted or go to a park and walk. We could just go somewhere quiet where the both of us could talk. I’d like to learn more about your life. I’d like to learn more about you. I want to know what things you do and do not like to do. I’d like to know what makes you happy, I want to know what makes you sad. I’d like to know what gets you through the good times as well as through the bad. I know what makes you laugh, but i’d like to know what makes you cry. I’m interested in your likes, your dislikes and all the reasons why. I’m intrigued to know what kind of music, movies, and books you like and such. tell me about these things. I’m attracted to know you so much. Why do I want to know these things? What is my reasoning? It is because I just find you so very interesting. To go out with you would really be such an honor for me. There are other things I want to tell you, things about me I'd like you to see. Can we go on a date? I'll wait for your answer and see. danielle I do not want to rush you, so I will just wait patiently. moreResolved Question: help me write a poem. 10 pts. for best answer?
i have to write a poem for 'why its hard to change myself'. the teacher didnt giv any guidelines, just that it shoul have 16 lines. i hav no idea how to even start. could u please just write 1 or 2 lines n giv me some ideas. i WILL NOT COPY, dont worry abt that. and thanks. please no mean stuff like do ur homewrk urself or anythn. im just lookin for an example. i wont copy the stuff u write. n i need the answer very soon. its due tomw so i gotta start tonite. and thanks to all who answered. moreResolved Question: Geometry terms used in a valentine love letter?
For a project in geometry i have to make a valentine love poem for my teacher. It does not have to rhyme, but it must contain five geometry terms. Can anyone help me make a great poem so i can raise my grade in this class?! 10 points to best answer:) moreResolved Question: Is this poem allright?
The hunger of nature and all that it wants it uses the wind to speak its taunts beckoning you in with its untrusting schemes Mother Nature the evilest queen Now it isnt the best ever written but im in y9 and is this seriously worth a 3a thats wat my teacher gave me! my teacher omg she really must hate me. she said it was too negative, someone else did about DEATH and she gave them a 7c! and it was three lines long. how bad is it? moreResolved Question: RE Post Groundhog Day Quiz.?
Take all the time you need. I'm sure some of you watched the movie today. Here is a quiz for Groundhog Day. I know its long but do the best you can. Have fun with it. Some questions can be found by research. Some will only be answered by seeing the movie. 1. Name the Station Phil works for. 2. Name of Punxsutawney's Mayor. 3. How long does Phil re live the same day. 4. How many ways does Phil try to kill himself. 5. Rita 'hates' two things. What are they...... 6. How much does Phil offer his piano teacher to teach him lessons. 7. Why is Phil referred to as a 'doctor', 'member of the motor club' and 'saving Buster's life'. 8. Rita always drinks too....... 9. What French poem does Phil recite for Rita. 10. Where did Phil get his accessories for the snowman. 11. What does Ned say after Phil gets his questios right. 12. Why does Phil call the old man from the street as his 'father'. 13. What poet does Phil refer to in his famous 'groundhog day' speech. 14. What does 'Nancy' sound like when she's excited. 15. How many correct answers does Phil get in Jeopordy while sitting in the B and B. 16. What song plays when Phil gets up every morning. 17. quote. "It's cold out there so make sure you put your ******* on. 18. What's the first thing Phil hits while driving the car after coming out of the bowling alley. 19. How much did Phil get auctioned off for. 20. Last quote from the movie. who says it and what is it. moreResolved Question: The sun that falls and kills!?
The sun falls and kills The sun reigns and takes skills From every single fighter That is perhaps... now lighter. The sun is now smaller For it has taken a little longer To steal all the kills From every single pills! I can't believe my success with these poems! My teacher sad the best ever! But I frankly think it stinks... what kind of poets should I be reading? moreResolved Question: My Narrative Poem "Naturally You" I wrote for my mother?
Okay I had to write this for my english II class for valentines day and it had to be written for a female relative because my teacher is crazy. How is it? "Naturally You" Your eyes are like mine, your hair is divine Plums can be sour and make the mouth devour But your sweet smile makes everything fine From time to time things may get contrite But later on you know you’ll be alright. The world shines and appears angelic through your eyes You see everything so spirited inside You’re amazingly set off that there’s nothing to hide Heavens light must have chosen to shine Upon your lovely head, from what angels have said. You take care of me when I am sick And when working on something To never give up on it Always live life your way Walk the path and never stray. Skin so white and delicate Compared to the snow It’s beautifully soft And it has an amazing glow So caring and considerate. You’re favorite flower is the rose Exquisite petals and marvelous colors Pink is desired the most She finds it beloved the best But of course she loves the rest. She is marvelous She has remarkable art Ocean blue eyes to gaze in to You are virtuous You’re naturally you. moreResolved Question: what is the title and author of this poem?
Her hair was up in a pony tail, her favorite dress tied with a bow. Today was Daddy's Day at school, and she couldn't wait to go. But her mommy tried to tell her, that she probably should stay home. Why the kids might not understand, if she went to school alone. But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say. What to tell her classmates of why he wasn't there today. But still her mother worried, for her to face this day alone. And that was why once again, she tried to keep her daughter home. But the little girl went to school eager to tell them all. About a dad she never sees; a dad who never calls. There were daddies along the wall in back, for everyone to meet. Children squirming impatiently, anxious in their seats One by one the teacher called a student from the class. To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed. At last the teacher called her name, every child turned to stare. Each of them was searching, for a man who wasn't there. "Where's her daddy at?" she heard a boy call out. "She probably doesn't have one," another student dared to shout. And from somewhere near the back, she heard a daddy say, "Looks like another deadbeat dad, too busy to waste his day." The words did not offend her, as she smiled up at her Mom. And looked back at her teacher, who told her to go on. And with hands behind her back, slowly she began to speak. And out from the mouth of a child, came words incredibly unique. "My Daddy couldn't be here, because he lives so far away. But I know he wishes he could be, since this is such a special day. And though you cannot meet him, I wanted you to know. All about my daddy, and how much he loves me so. He loved to tell me stories he taught me to ride my bike. He surprised me with pink roses, and taught me to fly a kite. We used to share fudge sundaes, and ice cream in a cone. And though you cannot see him. I'm not standing here alone. "Cause my daddy's always with me, even though we are apart I know because he told me, he'll forever be in my heart" With that, her little hand reached up, and lay across her chest. Feeling her own heartbeat, beneath her favorite dress. And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears. Proudly watching her daughter, who was wise beyond her years. For she stood up for the love of a man not in her life. Doing what was best for her, doing what was right. And when she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd. She finished with a voice so soft, but its message clear and loud. "I love my daddy very much, he's my shining star. And if he could, he'd be here, but heaven's just too far You see he was a firefighter, and died just this past year. When airplanes hit the towers and taught Americans to fear. But sometimes when I close my eyes, it's like he never went away." And then she closed her eyes, and she saw him there that day. And to her mothers amazement, she witnessed with surprise A room full of daddies and children, all starting to close their eyes. Who knows what they saw before them, who knows what they felt inside. Perhaps for merely a second, they saw him at her side. "I know you're with me Daddy," to the silence she called out. And what happened next made believers, of those once filled with doubt. Not one in that room could explain it, for each of their eyes had been closed. But there on the desk beside her, was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose. And a child was blessed, if only for a moment, by the love of her shining star. And given the gift of believing, that heaven is never too far. They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them. moreResolved Question: Does my poem sound okay?
I have to write a poem for English. It has to have 3 metaphors and 3 similes. Marvelous Mandy My older sister Mandy is a role model for me, She's smart and funny and sweet like candy. She is a teacher, mother, and wife bu most of all my sister for life. She helps me with homework, and all kinds of stuff, She's like a rock when the going gets tough. She's my shoulder to cry on, my breath of fresh air. She's like my best friend, all my secrets to share. I'm only 13 so no rude comments please :) moreVoting Question: English help best answer gets 10 points !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!?
Supply the correct principal part. If there is no helping verb in the sentence, do not add one. 1. Before writing was (develop), teachers (present) their lessons orally. 2.The invention of writing (lead) to new methods of teaching. 3.In ancient Egyptian schools, students (spend) hours writing the same passages over and over again. 4. They were (give) arithmetic lessons by copying business records. 5. Most of their teachers (be) priests, and classes were (hold) in the temples. 6.In ancient Greece, all children (receive) physical and military training. 7. Only a few children were also (teach) how to read and write. 8. The ancient Hebrews (offer) an education to boys of all economic groups. 9. He brew girls (spend) their time leaning at home. 10. The Roman system was ( pattern) after the one used in ancient Greece. 11. However, the Romans (permit) girls to attend classes. 12. Roman students (speak)both Greek and Latin in class. 13. Roman teachers were (instruct) older boys in engineering and law. 14. These students also (read) and (write) poems. 15. We are (begin) a study of the history of education in our social studies class moreResolved Question: What do you do to cheer yourself up when you miss someone?
So, I'm not allowed to go see a teacher I really, really like anymore (school rules, and I'm in no mood to get Saturday Detention, so...) because she went to teach the little Primary kids (god help her...they're so small they're invisible). I went to see her a couple of times and everything, and now we're not allowed to go anymore and I feel like crap. I've tried writing poems (which normally helps when I'm in a really bad mood) but it didn't work so well, because ended up writing a lot of depressing sh*t. Thank you so much for answering. P.S: I am fully aware of how dorky I sound and I promise you I'm NOTHING like that in person, but she was more like a mother than a teacher to my best friend and I, so picture it that way. I know this is a repost, but I wanted to add something: I know she's interested in us because she TOLD us. She even asked us to keep visiting her, so please just don't make assumptions. I'm not really the kind of delusional person at all. I'm not over 16, I'm 13. moreResolved Question: Can you help me with all these poem's?
For my language arts class, I have to bring in a few poems for a project grade and my teacher said that we could look them up online, but I have not had the best of luck. Can you please answer the following poems please!? An Elizabethan (AKA Shakespearean) sonnet: A Ballad (can be song lyrics) A Narrative poem ( can be song lyrics) A lyric poem A Haiku It would be really great if you could give me some. Thanks. moreResolved Question: How is my poem going so far?
I have to make a poem for my teacher by monday and was wondering if this is any good? it's about how life and time go by fast. oh and by the way, the "morning" is early in one's life and the "evening" is suppose to be middle aged, the night will eventually be for the end of life, but i'm not there yet. --------------------------------------… Even though I'm young right now Fore it is still my life's morning I know that there will come a day I'll wish I'd had more things to say It's sad that nothing true can stay That all real things must fade away I fear sometimes the time I have Is not enough for all I plan When evening sets I'll be half done And maybe then, just for a sec I'll take a minute to reflect On where my glory years have gone By then I hope they were well spent And that they were the very best So of the past I won't repent Or have any last regrets Years of work most likely will Have charged my face the delayed bill And marks and wrinkles of all sorts Will hold a silent tale not told moreVoting Question: How is my new poem going so far?
i have to make a poem for my teacher by monday and was wondering if this is any good? it's about how life and time go by fast. oh and by the way, the "morning" is early in one's life and the "evening" is suppose to be middle aged, the night will eventually be for the end of life, but i'm not there yet. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Even though I'm young right now Fore it is still my life's morning I know that there will come a day I'll wish I'd had more things to say It's sad that nothing true can stay That all real things must fade away I fear sometimes the time I have Is not enough for all I plan When evening sets I'll be half done And maybe then, just for a sec I'll take a minute to reflect On where my glory years have gone By then I hope they were well spent And that they were the very best So of the past I won't repent Or have any last regrets Years of work most likely will Have charged my face the delayed bill And marks and wrinkles of all sorts Will hold a silent tale not told moreResolved Question: What are some different themes in poetry?
I'm looking to show a bigger variety of poems in my portfolio for an audition, and the teacher tells me to work with more abstract structures and unconventional themes. I really need some examples of that type of theme please. Answer with the best ones gets 10 points. moreVoting Question: Critique my literacy autobiography plz?
Literacy Autobiography: Draft One A wasted life is one that ignores all of the knowledge that mankind has gathered throughout our centuries of existence and chooses to live in the shadow of ignorance. This is just my personal opinion, and what I mean by it is the great of history, from Archimedes to Einstein, have spent generations gathering all of this knowledge that we take for granted that it would be a waste and even an insult to not attempt to absorb as much of it as is humanely possible. They have given us a gift and it is our responsibility to protect and contribute as much as we can to this collection that people have given so much for. During my childhood I developed a deep passion for reading. I suspect this resulted from me being very good at it from an early age. By the fourth grade I was already reading at a high school level. There were very few things I enjoyed doing more than sitting in my basement, in this old reclining chair we had, and just spend hours reading the “Redwall” series by Brian Jacques. My parents were always very supportive of my desire to read. From what I can remember they were always willing to get any book I requested. I think they were proud that I loved to do what other parents had to force their children to do. However, my desire to explore written works may have cost the friendship of my classmates throughout much of elementary school; which I directly attribute to my reading. I had to go outside of the classroom to find my childhood friends, many of whom I’m still friends with today. So, do I find my desire to read and learn worth the friendship of my classmates? To be brutally honest—you bet I do! Recently, I discovered none of the eight students I graduated with are going on to a four year university. That along with some other factors led me to the conclusion they probably aren’t the best people to associate with. As I got older I lost interest in fantasy novels and yearned for something that had more depth to it. In eighth grade I learned the book “Uncle Tom’s Cabin” by Harriet Beecher Stowe in history class and I decided to give it a read. This book opened a whole new world for me. Not only did I read the book, I analyzed it, recognized the themes, and for the first time read a story between the lines. This ability I soon realized was invaluable, and I had a talent for it. When I got to high school I began to work with poetry. I was asked to analyze my first poem when I was in ninth grade. I could pick any poem that I wanted and I had to write an essay analyzing what was beneath the surface. I remember my teacher was impressed with my choice which was “The Rime of the Ancient Mariner” by Samuel Coleridge. In hindsight, this probably was not the best choice because it took all of the allotted time to complete. But my teacher was so impressed with it that she showed it to her senior poetry class. At this point every time I read a book, I analyzed what I was reading. As a result of this process, whenever I read I developed my critical thinking and reasoning skills. The more and more I read the easier school became and the more I was able to apply my critical thinking skills to other school subjects. I began to learn concepts rather than memorize problems. And I began to go much further in depth in my course work than my high school required me to. I started to pick up more classical literature, such as “The Prince” by Machiavelli and “The Divine Comedy” by Dante Alighieri. I started to feel as if I owed it to the great minds that have passed through history to understand the things they left behind for us—their legacies. Such as the work of classic poets: John Keats, and Percy Bysshe Shelley, or the work of great scientific minds: Isaac Newton, Robert Boyle, and Albert Einstein. I always enjoyed going over their specific contributions to humanity whenever we stumbled upon them in a course, although we would only talk about them briefly. This was always disappointing to me—not giving proper credit to the people that deserve it. What a lot of people fail to realize is that many of these significant people who made a real difference in the world were persecuted in one way or another for their work: Socrates was sentenced to death for his philosophy. Galileo had been imprisoned for his heliocentric theory. Isaac Newton was afraid to publish a lot of his work on calculus for fear of criticism. Confucius once said, “No matter how busy you may think you are, you must find time for reading, or surrender yourself to self-chosen ignorance." I agree whole heartedly with this statement. Maybe there are issues with our current education system, or maybe it is something else entirely. But we are currently living in a world where the majority of the population seems too concerned with current popular culture. Whatever the case may be one should not choose ignorance. Since civilization began man has searched for answers. That is human nature so it escapes me moreResolved Question: Do you think my teacher would appreciate this?
Right, so my Lit. teacher (and my favorite teacher, like, ever) is pregnant and her baby is due on our exam times, so they moved her to teach the younger students in the Primary Section of our school. She didn't know she was leaving, so we couldn't say good bye to her properly. My best friend and I wrote a letter to her. I'm going to go to the Primary Section tomorrow and, because I'm not allowed inside, I'll give it to the reception to give to her. If she happens to be in the reception when I go, it'll be that much better. Do you think its a good way to thank her and show her that we really do care? Oh and I wrote her a sweet poem too. moreResolved Question: PLEASE Help Me Finish The Poem!!!?
In English, our teacher made us turn to our partner and study their face by looking them in the eye for five minutes. Luckily, I got my best friend! It was all cool until she assigned us to write a poem about our partner and what we saw. I'll try my best to give you a description of him. If you could, I'd appreciate helping me finish out the last two Three-Line-Paragraphs. ERIC: -Dark, Wavy, Thick Brown Hair -Chestnut Brown Eyes -Very Witty -Popular and Cool Personality -Friendly and Kind -Goofy He's my close friend keep in mind!!! This can't be funny either!!!! ---------------------------- I see a good friend With a witty personality And a relaxed expression I see a tall guy Whose eyes tell a story Whose wry smile wraps it all up ----------------------------- So, to summarize: I need two more stanza/paragraph things. Each needs to consist of three lines. I suck at poetry, and if you're good, then I'd really appreciate you helping a girl out here :) I am beyond the point of being stuck on this dumb poem. If you could, tell me what I need to fix in the two stanzas I did!! And give me advice or do the two other stanzas I need!! THANKSSSS!!! Love, Caroline :) moreResolved Question: Help with LA homework?
ok so my teacher assigned me with some homework. we need to find a poem then draw some pictures on a poster that has in depth meaning to them that links with the poem. i have this poem here that i found, plz read it and then tell me any pictures i could draw with in depth meaning. Im in grade 9 and also if u have any other ogod poems that would be great. 10 PIONTS FOR BEST ANSWER!!! The Absolute No mind, no form, I only exist; Now ceased all will and thought; The final end of Nature's dance, I am it whom I have sought. A realm of Bliss bare, ultimate; Beyond both knower and known; A rest immense I enjoy at last; I face the One alone. I have crossed the secret ways of life, I have become the Goal. The Truth immutable is revealed; I am the way, the God-Soul. My spirit aware of all the heights, I am mute in the core of the Sun. I barter nothing with time and deeds; My cosmic play is done. - Sri Chinmoy moreResolved Question: IS THIS GOOD OR DOES IT NEED TO BE CHANGED?
This is my poem for class tomorrow and my teacher said maintain a rhyme flow. Where it sounds rhyme in like every other sentence at the end. And maintain the say voice threw the whole poem. Is this a good poem? and What is a good name 4 it? Dark hat and black dresses Reminisce about the good times I see women about to cry Tears filled they’re eyes but never fell in front of me I was old enough to realize they must have fell eventually Not all the money in the world can buy back the time Casket rolls by me and tear fall to the ground if they were raindrops All my happiness stored away in a basket and replaced with anger Its best not to cry There a better place up high Resting In Peace moreResolved Question: I wrote a poem and I hope to get it published?
I wrote a poem and my English teacher says that it's good enough to be published. I haven't yet asked her how I can get it published and I was wondering if anyone knew a more "official" way of getting it published. The simplest yet most thorough answer will recieve best answer. moreResolved Question: What do I buy my teacher for Christmas?
Hey everyone, I usually dont buy all my teachers a gift for christmas, but I really have to buy something for my last year's teacher. Im in 8th grade, and she meant the world to me and always helps me and basically my best friend, even though shes like 55. haha. Shes my role model. So I really want to get her something meaningful. I already wrote her soo many poems. lol. Any ideas? Thanks so much in advance! moreResolved Question: Gift for my teacher?! i dont know what to get!?
Hey everyone, I usually dont buy all my teachers a gift for christmas, but I really have to buy something for my last year's teacher. Im in 8th grade, and she meant the world to me and always helps me and basically my best friend, even though shes like 55. haha. Shes my role model. So I really want to get her something meaningful. I already wrote her soo many poems. lol. Any ideas? Thanks so much in advance! moreVoting Question: What do I buy my teacher?
Hey everyone, I usually dont buy all my teachers a gift for christmas, but I really have to buy something for my last year's teacher. Im in 8th grade, and she meant the world to me and always helps me and basically my best friend, even though shes like 55. haha. Shes my role model. So I really want to get her something meaningful. I already wrote her soo many poems. lol. Any ideas? Thanks so much in advance! moreResolved Question: English 12 Please Help I need better Grade!!!!?
12. In “Apostrophe to the Ocean,” the speaker refers to the ocean’s “paths” and “fields.” These are examples of ? A.similes. B.metaphors. C.alliteration. D.personification. 13. In “Apostrophe to the Ocean,” how does the speaker feel about the ocean? (1 point) (1 point) A.respectful B.humiliated C.uncertain D.disillusioned 14. Which BEST explains why Browning’s “My Last Duchess” is considered a dramatic monologue? A.The author employs an inconsistent rhythm and run-on lines throughout the poem. B.A single speaker describes a turning point in his life to the reader. C.A single speaker indirectly reveals his situation and character to a silent listener. D.The author describes a thrilling, exciting event in the speaker’s life. 15. Which BEST describes the speaker’s perception of love in “Sonnet 43”? A.delusional B.genuine C.possessive D.unrequited 16. The speaker in “Sonnet 43” can best be described as A.uncertain of his or her feelings. B.unreliable in the telling of his or her feelings. C.ambivalent. D.affirming his or her feelings. 17. Helen Burns from Jane Eyre would MOST LIKELY agree with which statement about the institution in which she lives? A.The poor conditions and harsh treatment are worth the promise of an education. B.The building inspires creativity and promotes introspection. C.The teachers behave inappropriately and are unqualified to educate students. D.The school would be much improved if the students all rebelled against the system. 18. What does Mr. Gradgrind in Hard Times believe about education? A.Divergent thinking should be encouraged. B.Learning how to reason is more important than learning facts. C.Students are empty vessels to be filled with facts. D.Creative, imaginative projects benefit students. 19. Read the following lines from “To An Athlete Dying Young.” Smart lad, to slip betimes away From fields where the glory does not stay What does the speaker suggest in these lines? A.The athlete’s glory and fame will be remembered for eternity. B.The athlete was lucky to die young so he cannot see his fame fade away. C.The athlete could have become much more famous had he lived. D.The athlete’s situation is unfortunate because his life ended too soon. 20. Which BEST expresses a theme of “Ah, Are You Digging on My Grave”? (1 point) (1 point) A.Mourning for the dead is a selfish act. B.Monuments in commemoration of the dead are important reminders. C.People expect to be remembered after death. D.People’s pets are sympathetic companions. moreResolved Question: What can I do if my teacher hates me?
I have an English teacher who doesn't only give me bad grades, she is also mean to me and she never smiles. No matter how hard I try, whether by showing her I studied or giving her presents, or even talking to her, she never approves. Since we never do tests in which there is only one right answer and we usually write essays/stories that the teacher grades, she can give me any grade she wants. All my friends, even the ones that aren't very good, and whose tests I read and considered them worse than mine (I don't mean to brag) get straight As while I keep getting Bs or Cs. I've tried to be polite to her and ask her what the problem is, but whenever I start talking to her, she is mean. I don't know what her problem is. Another story: we had to write a poem for a test. Everyone wrote things like 'I have a cat, I wear a hat, my name is Pat' (you get the message, they weren't so good) and I wrote a poem about love that didn't rhyme. All my friends got As. I got a B. She wrote a comment: 'Your poem doesn't really make sense.' I tried to explain to her what it is about. She said it's not clear enough. I honestly don't know what her problem is anymore. I try my best and she keeps shouting at me and giving me terrible grades, as if I had done something bad. moreResolved Question: What is the best "that's what s/he said? you've heard?
Today in English class, we had to write nature poems. In describing how to write the poems, my teacher said, "Examine the object you are writing about. If it is wet, what does it feel like? Is it long? Short? Thick? You can even taste it if you want." moreTop Best Teacher Poems Links
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