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      <description>Made with a dash of wit</description>
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      <pubDate>2016-10-07 11:53:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>assonance</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. Hear the mellow wedding bells<br>2. It beats . . . as it sweeps . . . as it cleans<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 18:28:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>metaphor</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. My brother was boiling mad.<br>2. Her voice is music to his ears.<br>a metaphor is a form of imagery, where there is an unspoken comparison</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 18:30:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Hyperbole</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. Im so hungry, i could eat a horse.<br>2. It was so cold, I saw polar bears wearing jackets</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-12 15:24:48 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Understatement</title>
         <author>roan1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. when someone loses 50-0 in a soccer and says "We did not do to well."<br>2. "he's not too thin" while describing an obese person</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-12 15:42:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Enjambement.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. A glooming peace this morning with it brings.<br>The sun for sorrow will not show his head.<br>Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things.<br>Some shall be pardon'd, and some punishèd.<br><br>2. Its loveliness increases; it will never<br>Pass into nothingness; but still will keep<br>A bower quiet for us...</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-13 09:20:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sonnet.</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/roan1/glbs72qaxczk/wish/130368472</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<pre>1. Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimmed;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st,
Nor shall death brag thou wand’rest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to Time thou grow’st.
     So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
2. Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art,
As those whose beauties proudly make them cruel;
For well thou know'st, to my dear doting heart
Thou art the fairest and most precious jewel.
Yet in good faith some say that thee behold,
Thy face hath not the power to make love groan;
To say they err, I dare not be so bold,
Although I swear it to my self alone.
And to be sure that is not false I swear,
A thousand groans but thinking on thy face,
One on another's neck do witness bear
Thy black is fairest in my judgment's place.
   In nothing art thou black save in thy deeds,
   And thence this slander as I think proceeds</pre><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-13 09:27:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>free verse poem</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/roan1/glbs72qaxczk/wish/130457041</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>1.The fog comes<br>on little cat feet.</div><div>It sits looking<br>over harbor and city<br>on silent haunches<br>and then moves on.<br><br>2.&nbsp; Walt Whitman's "Leaves of Grass," which contains the lines: "All truths wait in all things / They neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it, / They do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon."<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-13 14:34:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Symbol</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/roan1/glbs72qaxczk/wish/130490281</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>1 Bette Midler-The Rose<br>&nbsp;<br>Some say love, it is a river<br>That drowns the tender reed<br>Some say love, it is a razor<br>That leaves your soul to bleed<br>Some say love, it is a hunger,<br>An endless aching need<br>I say love, it is a flower,<br>And you its only seed<br>&nbsp;<br>2 Katy Perry-Roar<br><br></div><div>I got the eye of the tiger, a fighter, dancing through the fire<br>Cause I am a champion and<br>You're gonna hear me ROAR<br>Louder, louder than a lion<br>Cause I am a champion and<br>You're gonna hear me ROAR<br>Oh oh oh oh oh oh<br>You're gonna hear me roar<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-13 15:47:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>

Alliteration)

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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. Alice’s aunt ate apples and acorns around August.</div><div>2. Becky’s beagle barked and bayed, becoming bothersome for Billy.<br><br><strong>Limerick </strong></div><div><br>1. H<em>ere was a young lady named Bright<br> who traveled much faster than light.<br> She set out one day<br> in a relative way,<br> and came back the previous night.<br><br>2. There was a young lady of Niger<br> who smiled as she rode on a tiger;<br> They returned from the ride<br> with the lady inside,<br> and the smile on the face of the tiger.</em><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-13 18:07:35 UTC</pubDate>
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