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Sophie
Colten
Natalie
Ava

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Abandoned Farmhouse   By Ted Kooser

Acquainted by the Night  By Robert Frost

Cloaked in Darkness
Deserted Farm
Foul Shot                         By Edwin A. Hoey
O Me! O Life! By Walt Whitman
More Dangerous Air     BY MARGARITA ENGLE

The Cremation of Sam Mcgee  By Robert  W.  Service
The Listeners    By Walter de la Mare

The Raven  By Edgar Allan Poe
The Sheaves  By Edward Arlington Robinson
Tugboat at Daybreak   By Lillian Morrison

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Ava :
Ambivalence
Deceitful
Distended
Impeccably
Inclination
Jostled
Prestigious
Rigorous
Serene
Stark

Colten :
Abet
Agile
Amok
Conceded
Diverged
Galumph
Intuition
Lethargic
Sabotaged
Satiable

Natalie :
Agog
Appalled
Dawdled
Fleet
Foray
Parapet
Resilient
Sovereign
Sporadically
Venture

Sophie :
Aghast
Astronomical
Dismal
Egregious
Flabbergasted
Miscreant
Monotonous
Punctured
Relinquished
Shaft

Transition Words:
Aberration
Convicted
Faculty
Hiatus

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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping.

There are strange ambivalence done in the midnight sun,

Random visits can be counted as one.

But, with serene mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door

The Sparrow, the Dove, The Linnet and Thrush,

Right above my chamber door.

Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

There wasn't an inclination of breath in that land of death,

As the stark night falls down through the mists

I hate the way the light casts on the rigorous shadows as they pass

The silence is shattered and I was jostled

By the distended monsters in my head.

The wind is so impeccably strong;

What it says, I don’t know, but it sings a loud deceitful song.

Now a promise made is a debt unpaid,

and the trail has its own stern prestigious code.

I felt an appearance of an aberration lurking near

That one loud song would strike me fear

That aberration I had felt was strange

I knew exactly what it was and I would soon learn more

One bone-chilling night I was sitting next to the parapet

as I stood there I heard

every word the ghost had spoke

I felt the echos through the frightening abode

For I left awake hiding and out of breath

as I had dawdled whiling running away

I turned my head slowly and saw something on the deck

Then the bones of an immortal apparition,

exiled forever on shores of the prairie.

Then a ghost like feature,

Came out of a fleet of ships

moves twinkling up the river

and disappears from sight.

I ran praying as the sounds of ghosts came near

The spirit told me that he had a foray into his ship

I had ran around the house

Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?)

Felt something breathing behind me

I froze knowing that it was the spirit that lurked behind

So I decided I was going to have to take a venture

I was too scared to look back so I just ran

I was agog to see a window

But then the monster clawed my leg and the ghost came up to me breathing harshly

The spirit said he came back for his riches

I tried to run

And I did sporadically

But I was resilient

As the scream of my pain, I went through the house

While coming into the ship to collect his treasure

What the ghost had said was hair raising

I was very appalled

No one is a sovereign to this land

A hiatus had broken me

Something new was happening to me

So many experiences I have with this evil creature is flabbergasting

On the court was the next stop the creature had for me

The solemn man at the center of his eyes,

Breathes the satiable amount with much intuition took the shot,

Something went wrong,

And then squeezed by silence,

He was lethargic.

Until every face begs with unsounding screams---,

The teachers conceded that it's the end of the world,

And disappears from  sight,

Search for a streak of light,

The students were abet for the end of the world.

I have out walked the furthest city light in an adventure,

He was a big man and agile,

Says the size of his shoes.

He moved in a galumph matter,

And he was in an amok state.

And the child? Its toys are strewn in the yard,

On a pile of broken dishes by the house,

Says the empty house that had been sabotaged

Is already dimmed for the morning,

The boat diverged from its original path.

I convicted the ghost once and for all

I confronted it about this nonsense it has created

It said it would be back

And so it did

But little did that spirit know I had the faculty of a God

Decaying timber moans softly in the dismal twilight

Flabbergasted by the silhouette of shadows

I stood there deep into that darkness peering

Like the skeleton of a monotonous ancient sea beast

Felt echoing through the shadowiness of the astronomical motionless house

Punctured by the fear inside of me

Inevitable to get past the spirit that haunts

Having a shaft in my hand for protection

“Terror hides inside these egregious woods,” I said to myself

Haunting every soul that walks near

Wanting to relinquish my adventure

I knew that this pesky, miscreant darkness would not take over me

Nearly to my goal and what I came here for

I was aghast by the sound of grumbles from inside

I knew I wouldn’t be able to fight this spirit within alone

One more time the evil had won

But little did it know I would be back with a vengeance

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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping.

There are strange ambivalence done in the midnight sun,

Random visits can be counted as one.

But, with serene mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door

The Sparrow, the Dove, The Linnet and Thrush,

Right above my chamber door.

Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

There wasn't an inclination of breath in that land of death,

As the stark night falls down through the mists

I hate the way the light casts on the rigorous shadows as they pass

The silence is shattered and I was jostled

By the distended monsters in my head.

The wind is so impeccably strong;

What it says, I don’t know, but it sings a loud deceitful song.

Now a promise made is a debt unpaid,

and the trail has its own stern prestigious code.
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Poems Used:
Abandoned Farmhouse - Ted Kooser
Cloaked in Darkness - Mydnyt Ravyn
The Cremation of Sam Mcgee - Robert W. Service
The Listeners - Walter de La Mare

The Raven - Edgar Allan Poe

Vocab Words Used:
Deceit
Inclination

Jostle

Rigorous

Serene

Stark

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One bone-chilling night I was sitting next to the parapet

as I stood there I heard

every word the ghost had spoke

I felt the echos through the frightening abode

For I left awake hiding and out of breath

as I had dawdled whiling running away

I turned my head slowly and saw something on the deck

Then the bones of an immortal apparition,

exiled forever on shores of the prairie.

Then a ghost like feature,

Came out of a fleet of ships

moves twinkling up the river

and disappears from sight.

I ran praying as the sounds of ghosts came near

The spirit told me that he had a foray into his ship

I had ran around the house

Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?)

Felt something breathing behind me

I froze knowing that it was the spirit that lurked behind

So I decided I was going to have to take a venture

I was too scared to look back so I just ran

I was agog to see a window

But then the monster clawed my leg and the ghost came up to me breathing harshly

The spirit said he came back for his riches

I tried to run

And I did sporadically

But I was resilient

As the scream of my pain, I went through the house

While coming into the ship to collect his treasure

What the ghost had said was hair raising

I was very appalled

No one is a sovereign to this land
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Poems Used:
Deserted Farm By Mark Vinz
O Me! O Life! By Walt Whitman
The Listeners By Walter de la Mare
Tugboat at Daybreak By Lillian Morrison

Vocab Words Used:
Agog
Appalled
Dawdled
Fleet
Foray
Parapet
Resilient
Sovereign
Sporadically
Venture

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The solemn man at the center of his eyes,

Breathes the satiable amount with much intuition took the shot,

Something went wrong,

And then squeezed by silence,

He was lethargic.

Until every face begs with unsounding screams---,

The teachers conceded that it's the end of the world,

And disappears from  sight,

Search for a streak of light,

The students were abet for the end of the world.

I have out walked the furthest city light in an adventure,

He was a big man and agile,

Says the size of his shoes.

He moved in a galumph matter,

And he was in an amok state.

And the child? Its toys are strewn in the yard,

On a pile of broken dishes by the house,

Says the empty house that had been sabotaged

Is already dimmed for the morning,

The boat diverged from its original path.
________________________________________________________________________________
Poems Used:
Abandoned Farmhouse By Ted Kooser
Acquainted by the Night By Robert Frost
Foul Shot By Edwin A. Hoey
More Dangerous Air By Margarita Engle
Tugboat at Daybreak By Lillian Morrison

Vocab Words Used:
Abet
Agile
Amok
Conceded
Diverged
Galumph
Intuition
Lethargic
Sabotaged
Satiable

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Decaying timber moans softly in the dismal twilight

Flabbergasted by the silhouette of shadows

I stood there deep into that darkness peering

Like the skeleton of a monotonous ancient sea beast

Felt echoing through the shadowiness of the astronomical motionless house

Punctured by the fear inside of me

Inevitable to get past the spirit that haunts

Having a shaft in my hand for protection

“Terror hides inside these egregious woods,” I said to myself

Haunting every soul that walks near

Wanting to relinquish my adventure

I knew that this pesky, miscreant darkness would not take over me

Nearly to my goal and what I came here for

I was aghast by the sound of grumbles from inside

I knew I wouldn’t be able to fight this spirit within alone

One more time the evil had won

But little did it know I would be back with a vengeance
________________________________________________________________________________
Poems Used:
Cloaked in Darkness by Midnyt Ravyn
Deserted Farm by Mark Vinz

The Listeners by Walter de la Mare

The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe

The Sheaves by Edward Arlington Robinson

Vocab Words Used:
Aghast
Astronomical
Dismal
Egregious
Flabbergasted
Miscreant
Monotonous
Punctured
Relinquished
Shaft