The tree is tall and tough to take down,
He hates to have had his son do it,
To save the smiling tree is so small with a frown,
As he aims the axe to accurately accelerate the hit.
The tree is timed and to old to try and keep,
why would I worry about what is worth for the tree?
goodbye good tree great love good speak,
so sorry so sad to end such super fun Mr. sir/he
Monday, February 28, 2011
Metaphor (late)
Life hasn't always been a scoop of ice cream
Its had it downs as well
I have dealt with with my hammer and nails
Sometimes I was the hammer sometimes I was the nail.
I have been a needle in a haystack,
A mouse in a cornfield,
A bird without wings,
And a car without gas.
people ask why,
but i have nothing to say,
the devil is not with me,
but his tail is to stay
Its had it downs as well
I have dealt with with my hammer and nails
Sometimes I was the hammer sometimes I was the nail.
I have been a needle in a haystack,
A mouse in a cornfield,
A bird without wings,
And a car without gas.
people ask why,
but i have nothing to say,
the devil is not with me,
but his tail is to stay
Simile (late)
1. My homework is like the devil because it burns my eyes when i look at it.
2. My ice cream is like a blizzard because it freezes my mouth into ice.
3. Haircuts are like a trimming the tree.
4. My girl is like and flaming oven because she ready to go off on me about how we never "talk".
5. Spring is like a flower because it smells beautiful with delight.
2. My ice cream is like a blizzard because it freezes my mouth into ice.
3. Haircuts are like a trimming the tree.
4. My girl is like and flaming oven because she ready to go off on me about how we never "talk".
5. Spring is like a flower because it smells beautiful with delight.
Shape
I
can
maybe
think of
why I need!
to do this work.
Because i need to pass
this class and I need to get
an english credit to pass high
school and get my diploma.
Everybody knows that
Eastview High is
The most worst
Place to be
Ever!!!!
Hahah
ya
the house was made of
The house was made of pointy needles. You would have to squint to see one of the needles. The little kids were playing in from of the house as they sang twinkle twinkle little star. The kids, just juvinile and so young.. They came from the county freak show this morning on the wobbly wagon from hell. Gabby and jack their names are.. So young and so innocent. Now is the winter of our discontent, made glorious summer by this son of york, and all of the clouds that lour'd apon our house. Many people know of this as shakespears nonsense, but to me it defines these.. lovely children. Do i shake the darling buds of may?? For I am a kings son and a slap apon self.
Friday, February 25, 2011
sonnet
The poeple do say that i am the one
Thee you say not, shall be slain like a rock
I am the king of all, you are my son
I will always back it up, you're all talk
You think you are class, to me you are swine
I love Candy in my chocolate shop
Man stop talking your making me less kind
You are just a frog so leave with a hop
Dillon doesnt like this class but oh well
This morning I ate some eggs for breakfast
You would love to have eggs huh, I can tell
This sonnet was not very good much less
Thats right i dont care
thats right just keep the stare
Thee you say not, shall be slain like a rock
I am the king of all, you are my son
I will always back it up, you're all talk
You think you are class, to me you are swine
I love Candy in my chocolate shop
Man stop talking your making me less kind
You are just a frog so leave with a hop
Dillon doesnt like this class but oh well
This morning I ate some eggs for breakfast
You would love to have eggs huh, I can tell
This sonnet was not very good much less
Thats right i dont care
thats right just keep the stare
Three people i would invite
I would invite Justin bieber just so i can dismiss him as soon as he enters my house. I would also invite Salena Gomez and keep her at my house to make Justin Bieber jealous. I would lastly invite raymond proo so we can get it on with salena. These are the three people I would invite.
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