Friday, December 17, 2010
poetry out loud
My poem is called Pride, and it relates to my life in many ways. After noticing a few people at school,noticed some people with a great amount of pride themselves. They walk around like the great and wealthy people of Rome, as if they own the place. only wishing i could be them, I am nothing but a peasant.
Thursday, December 2, 2010
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