Monday, May 24, 2010

Poem

School Life

I looked at the pile of worksheets,
stacked up on my table.

I wanted to tear them to bits,
give them the label-

"Leftover food"
but even my dog didn't think it was good.

3 comments:

  1. Interesting poem ,very creative. I can believe you can invent such a creative poem about your school life while I cannot think of some as innovative like this.

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  2. I totally agree with Jarrel and your poem... If we all pile every single homework of ours on top each other, well, it will most probably be taller than Mount Everest... Then we can light it up and make sure every piece is in pieces.

    My friend's dog almost ate her phone, well, i guess phones ARE better than homeworks!

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  3. I also agree with Jarrel. You really are creative. I like the part about even the dog not wanting to eat the homework. This poem reflects greatly on out dislike of homework. I am sure it would be good enough to be used foe the test if it was longer.

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