a horrible day
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a horrible day |
OMG!! i had the worst day ever! today was the last day of school and we found out that our teacher is leaving the school! she got a job as a princible (sorry for spelling) at a school in colorado. it is sooo sad! everyone in my class was crying. I have to stop typing or i will too! 
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Re: a horrible dayWell-go ahead and cry. I call it sorrowful joy. You love her,you'll miss her,you are gratful for the time you (and others)had with her.She gave special gifts to you, and now it is time for her to give those gifts to others. why not write her a very special poem? Get others to tell you why they think she is so great, and compose all those ideas into a work of art.This will give everyone a GREAT memory that will last a lifetime. |
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Re: a horrible dayI agree!!! What a great tribute and will be something she will carry with her always and tell her other school about!! |
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.