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Wednesday, June 29, 2011. Friday, June 3, 2011. At the end of the year. Authors note: This closure piece is a reflection over the past two years I have been in middle school with Mr. Johnson. As much as I look forward to high school, part of me wishes I could stay in middle school just for the sake of still having Mr. Johnson as my English teacher. As cliché as it sounds, it is difficult to see how my two years of middle school. Have passed by so quickly. I had Mr. Johnson now. So now as I look forward t...
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Kelsey's Blog: Finally Truth
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Sunday, April 17, 2011. Authors note: This poem represents all the lies that had been told to Truman. There are two quotes that the director of the show said in the movie that showed his need for control over the show and Truman. I incorporated both of them into the poem. Also, the last line was not spoken in the movie, but it seemed as though it should be assumed. O're the ocean he traveled to see. That which had made him what he be. That which has almost been his death. Of all the lies ever was told.
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Kelsey's Blog: September 2010
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Wednesday, September 1, 2010. This summer, I went to Illinois with my family to see my cousin get married. The wedding was beautiful, and my cousin, Nick, and his bride-to-be, Katie, seemed so happy. It got me wondering about how much effort is put into a wedding, but more importantly, what are the bride and groom going through. The crowd waiting through the doors. The tears running down your cheeks. The man you love standing at the aisle. The crowd in front of you. Attempting to stay strong.
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Kelsey's Blog: June 2011
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Wednesday, June 29, 2011. Friday, June 3, 2011. At the end of the year. Authors note: This closure piece is a reflection over the past two years I have been in middle school with Mr. Johnson. As much as I look forward to high school, part of me wishes I could stay in middle school just for the sake of still having Mr. Johnson as my English teacher. As cliché as it sounds, it is difficult to see how my two years of middle school. Have passed by so quickly. I had Mr. Johnson now. So now as I look forward t...
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Kelsey's Blog: Saison d'Autumn
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Thursday, April 21, 2011. Author's note: I tried to write this poem in french just to see how hard it was. Below it is a translation. Avec les feuillages des coleur brilliant. Et arbes des verte terre. Je regarde le mou et belle saison. Devenis le froid hiver. With the leaves of bright color. And trees of green earth. I watch the soft and beautiful season. Become the cold winter. April 26, 2011 at 10:23 AM. April 28, 2011 at 8:38 AM. This comment has been removed by the author. April 28, 2011 at 8:39 AM.
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Kelsey's Blog: March 2010
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Thursday, March 25, 2010. Orphaned at age 12. Death is never an easy obstacle to get over. Right when you think the pain is gone, it comes right back. This is in the view of an ignorant, yet curious, twele year old boy. He still has yet to get over the loss of his five dead family members. Owen, get your bags and keep moving, otherwise you will not get any supper," snapped my caretaker, though she still has yet to realize the weight of a dead family. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). 3) In my next essay, I wil...
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Kelsey's Blog: Recording of Emilated Poem
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Friday, April 22, 2011. Recording of Emilated Poem. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 1) In my next posting, I will incorporate two words from my words list. 2) In the next two weeks, I will try to do 6 stream of consciousness and turn them into poems. 3) In my next essay, I will try to incorporate 4 different quotes from the text. 4) In my next writing piece, I will successfully incorporate correct punctuation. Recording of Emilated Poem. The Truman Show and school. Never give all your apples.
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Kelsey's Blog: June 2010
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Friday, June 4, 2010. Check out some of my poetry on my poetry blog. Click the link at the top of the page. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). 1) In my next posting, I will incorporate two words from my words list. 2) In the next two weeks, I will try to do 6 stream of consciousness and turn them into poems. 3) In my next essay, I will try to incorporate 4 different quotes from the text. 4) In my next writing piece, I will successfully incorporate correct punctuation. View my complete profile.
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Kelsey's Blog: March 2011
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Monday, March 21, 2011. Author's note: This poem was based off of the poster in the back of the room. I looked at the tower and imagined a princess who was left there to die. I know why I am here. The fate of all the lands. And all that I hold dear. Resting upon my hands. And now that I am gone. A single flower dead. The rest quiet their song. And nothing to be said. In life what have I done. To call upon this death. No Hell I can't outrun. And gone my single breath. My soul will linger here.
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Kelsey's Blog: April 2011
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Friday, April 22, 2011. Recording of Emilated Poem. Thursday, April 21, 2011. Author's note: I tried to write this poem in french just to see how hard it was. Below it is a translation. Avec les feuillages des coleur brilliant. Et arbes des verte terre. Je regarde le mou et belle saison. Devenis le froid hiver. With the leaves of bright color. And trees of green earth. I watch the soft and beautiful season. Become the cold winter. Sunday, April 17, 2011. O're the ocean he traveled to see. Was finally spo...
