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Articulation Situation: Day 11
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My thoughts sprinkled with words from my students. Saturday, November 12, 2011. Some things are meant for only one. Couples are required to be two. A triangle has angles, three. Fingers on a hand are four. Add a thumb for a fist, five. Half a dozen is a carton of six. Hotdog buns with two missing is six. A sun for our earth, just one. A bill with Lincoln, that’s five. Buckle my shoe, say two. Knock on the door, say four. Wheels on a tricycle, three. Legs on a tripod, three. A double date would be four.
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Articulation Situation: May 2010
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My thoughts sprinkled with words from my students. Sunday, May 16, 2010. He sits so drowsy. Eyelids in the halfway position. He does not know the page number. He does not know the answer. He does not even know. He isn’t wholly there. I do not know where he goes. Yes, ma’am! 8221; he snaps to attention. The paper flutters to the ground. The book tumbles to the floor. The pencil rolls off the desk. So we begin once more. He sits so drowsy. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Look at these Links!
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Articulation Situation: April 2010
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My thoughts sprinkled with words from my students. Saturday, April 17, 2010. My first day on the job and I’m late. Gum on the bottom of my shoe. At the elevator-wait, wait, wait. Now what am I gonna do? Gum on the bottom of my shoe. Now what am I gonna do? At the door I begin to balk. My stockings have a run. At the door I begin to balk. This morning’s certainly no fun. My stockings have a run. Now I’m really starting to sweat. This morning’s certainly no fun. And my boss I haven’t met yet. Subscribe To:...
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Articulation Situation: Hank
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My thoughts sprinkled with words from my students. Sunday, May 16, 2010. He sits so drowsy. Eyelids in the halfway position. He does not know the page number. He does not know the answer. He does not even know. He isn’t wholly there. I do not know where he goes. Yes, ma’am! 8221; he snaps to attention. The paper flutters to the ground. The book tumbles to the floor. The pencil rolls off the desk. So we begin once more. He sits so drowsy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Articulation Situation: April 2009
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My thoughts sprinkled with words from my students. Tuesday, April 21, 2009. Poem a Day Challenge Day 21. The boys love poetry. Links to this post. Wednesday, April 15, 2009. Poem a Day Challenge - Day 15. For this one we had to take a poem we liked, alter the title and write another version. I took a go at this one:. Two roads converged in a Georgia town. And seeing that both I could travel. At the light I looked around. Nothing there could make me frown. But my plan would soon unravel. Links to this post.
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Articulation Situation: November 2011
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My thoughts sprinkled with words from my students. Saturday, November 12, 2011. Some things are meant for only one. Couples are required to be two. A triangle has angles, three. Fingers on a hand are four. Add a thumb for a fist, five. Half a dozen is a carton of six. Hotdog buns with two missing is six. A sun for our earth, just one. A bill with Lincoln, that’s five. Buckle my shoe, say two. Knock on the door, say four. Wheels on a tricycle, three. Legs on a tripod, three. A double date would be four.
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Articulation Situation
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My thoughts sprinkled with words from my students. Wednesday, November 2, 2011. I put off pleasures. The list goes on. As a dedicated dawdler. My commission, my mission. A quest for time. From later to leisure. One day I say. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). PAD - Day 6. PAD Challenge Day 4. Out of the Gloom. On top of teaching school and ALL that entails , w. View my complete profile. Look at these Links! Subscribe To: What Will They Articulate Next? Personal Statement for NPTT. LIGHT in the Darkness.
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Articulation Situation: May 2009
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My thoughts sprinkled with words from my students. Wednesday, May 6, 2009. It’s Not About Money, It’s About How You Like Your Life. Money So many clichés. I do need some. I do like it. But it can become a burden. Getting money, having it, using it, losing it. All these aspects are often tangled up in emotions. 8221; and I’m thrilled when I see progress in their writing skills. I just wish it weren’t such a burden - the paperwork, the administration, the parental expectations. Links to this post. Three bl...
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Articulation Situation: Out of the Gloom
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My thoughts sprinkled with words from my students. Saturday, November 5, 2011. Out of the Gloom. The night is broken. No longer the dark of dreams. But the light of day. Where I don’t need to be afraid. Of the past running in and out of the night. Where I can work. And focus on the now. And push aside the sadness. Of the night thoughts. Until the sun slips down in the sky. And sleep brings more confusion. And I awake glad the hours of darkness. Are over for a while. Morning has arrived once more.
