I go into my suite on a real big cruise.
I try to rap, am I realy that whack.
I go onto deck.
I trip, I fall and almost almost crack my back.
I get up and try to make a sandwitch.
I wrap it up and I place on a desk.
I leave my sandwitch and say good bye.
I go to the store and buy a soda.
I come back, and its not there.
I call out "Where are you"
I think for a second and find out what to do.
I drink my soda but it is too sweet.
I go to my room and take a nap.
I wake up and reekreal bad .
I change my clothes and wear a different shirt.
I put on a pair of shoes.
I go outside and eat a nasty pear.
I fall down and go to sleep.
I start my day all over again.
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
My Homophone Poem
Posted by Tariq at 10:23 AM 0 comments
Labels: Classwork
Monday, November 9, 2009
Subject-verb Agreement
Whenever I go to an large gathering are mostly people acting wild. For example, the people shout and scream wildly. The people leave garbage everywhere. Once in an while, there is an shoot out. I know about most of these things because I attend the African American Day Parade.
Posted by Tariq at 10:15 AM 0 comments
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