Friday, April 20, 2007

My Teacher Comments

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The dead poet sat at my side.
His breath inspired my pen
And his presence inspired deadly themes.
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Alejandra Olivas
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Alejandra Olivas 20 April 2007

This poem was written during a study session in school. My poem talks about me lacking inspiration due to science work. I was not feeling my best but when I came in, the teacher was waiting with a smile; it changed my day I was in a better mood afterwards.

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