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Saturday, November 12, 2011
David Greenberg came!
One night, one very special night, the author David Tanzer Greenberg came to our school! The last time an author came, it was like, 30 years ago, when the last one came! We listened to him say out loud a couple of the poems he wrote. Then we wrote poems of our own. They weren't poems that rhymed. They were poems that in one, it had the same sound. Here's a few of our own:
1. Nolan, the Nigerian gnat, knows next-to-nothing about neanderthals nibbling nebulae.
2. Cameron, the crabby crocodile, can careen cryptically on the Caribbean.
3. Brenden, the boiled banshee, bunts a ball into a bucket.
4.Ethan, the embodied edchidna, eats eggs on everything.
We also got a few books from David, to be autographed.
Snakes!
The autograph for "Snakes!" |
There was a lot of others, but these are samples. Just wait for the next post! |
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Trrrick! Trrreat!
About 3 weeks ago, we went trick or treating. Ethan was Clark Kent, Nolan was a knight, Mom was a nun, Dad was a Catholic priest, Cameron was a baby Dracula, and I was the headless man.
Me, the headless horseman, running with my cape flapping behind me.
Me, the headless horseman, rushing at Mom.
Count Camerona.
Me, the headless horseman, running with my cape flapping behind me.
Me, the headless horseman, rushing at Mom.
Count Camerona.
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