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      <description>By: Sophie, Colten, Natalie &amp; Ava</description>
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      <pubDate>2021-03-01 14:23:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>sophiezeig</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Sophie<br>Colten<br>Natalie<br>Ava</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Ghost Intrusion</title>
         <author>ckirk221</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,</div><div>While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping.</div><div>There are strange <strong>ambivalence</strong> done in the midnight sun,</div><div>Random visits can be counted as one.</div><div>But, with <strong>serene</strong> mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door</div><div> </div><div>The Sparrow, the Dove, The Linnet and Thrush,</div><div>Right above my chamber door.</div><div>Perched, and sat, and nothing more.</div><div>There wasn't an <strong>inclination</strong> of breath in that land of death,</div><div> </div><div>As the <strong>stark</strong> night falls down through the mists</div><div>I hate the way the light casts on the <strong>rigorous</strong> shadows as they pass</div><div>The silence is shattered and I was <strong>jostled</strong> </div><div>By the <strong>distended</strong> monsters in my head.</div><div> </div><div>The wind is so <strong>impeccably</strong> strong; </div><div>What it says, I don’t know, but it sings a loud <strong>deceitful</strong> song.</div><div>Now a promise made is a debt unpaid, </div><div>and the trail has its own stern <strong>prestigious </strong>code.<br><br>I felt an appearance of an <strong>aberration</strong> lurking near</div><div>That one loud song would strike me fear</div><div>That aberration I had felt was strange</div><div>I knew exactly what it was and I would soon learn more</div><div><br>One bone-chilling night I was sitting next to the <strong>parapet </strong></div><div>as I stood there I heard   </div><div>    every word the ghost had spoke </div><div>I felt the echos through the frightening abode   </div><div>   For I left awake hiding and out of breath </div><div>as I had <strong>dawdled</strong> whiling running away</div><div>  I turned my head slowly and saw something on the deck</div><div>Then the bones of an immortal apparition,</div><div>exiled forever on shores of the prairie.</div><div>Then a ghost like feature,</div><div>Came out of a <strong>fleet</strong> of ships </div><div>moves twinkling up the river</div><div>and disappears from sight. </div><div>I ran praying as the sounds of ghosts came near</div><div>The spirit told me that he had a <strong>foray </strong>into his ship</div><div>I had ran around the house </div><div>Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?)</div><div>Felt something breathing behind me </div><div>I froze knowing that it was the spirit that lurked behind</div><div> So I decided I was going to have to take a <strong>venture </strong></div><div>I was too scared to look back so I just ran</div><div>I was <strong>agog</strong> to see a window  </div><div>But then the monster clawed my leg and the ghost came up to me breathing harshly </div><div>The spirit said he came back for his riches</div><div>I tried to run</div><div>And I did <strong>sporadically</strong></div><div> But I was <strong>resilient</strong></div><div><br></div><div>As the scream of my pain, I went through the house  </div><div>While coming into the ship to collect his treasure</div><div>What the ghost had said was hair raising</div><div>I was very <strong>appalled </strong> </div><div>No one is a <strong>sovereign </strong>to this land<br><br>A <strong>hiatus</strong> had broken me</div><div>Something new was happening to me</div><div>So many experiences I have with this evil creature is flabbergasting</div><div>On the court was the next stop the creature had for me</div><div><br>The solemn man at the center of his eyes,</div><div>   Breathes the <strong>satiable </strong>amount with much <strong>intuition</strong> took the shot,</div><div>    Something went wrong,</div><div>    And then squeezed by silence,</div><div>    He was<strong> lethargic</strong>.</div><div> </div><div>    Until every face begs with unsounding screams---,</div><div>    The teachers <strong>conceded</strong> that it's the end of the world,</div><div>    And disappears from  sight,</div><div>    Search for a streak of light,</div><div>    The students were <strong>abet</strong> for the end of the world.</div><div> </div><div>    I have out walked the furthest city light in an adventure,</div><div>    He was a big man and <strong>agile,</strong></div><div><strong>    </strong>Says the size of his shoes.</div><div>    He moved in a <strong>galumph</strong> matter,</div><div>    And he was in an <strong>amok</strong> state.</div><div> </div><div>    And the child? Its toys are strewn in the yard,</div><div>    On a pile of broken dishes by the house,</div><div>    Says the empty house that had been <strong>sabotaged</strong> </div><div>    Is already dimmed for the morning,</div><div>    The boat <strong>diverged</strong> from its original path.<br><br><br>I <strong>convicted</strong> the ghost once and for all</div><div>I confronted it about this nonsense it has created</div><div>It said it would be back</div><div>And so it did</div><div>But little did that spirit know I had the <strong>faculty</strong> of a God<br><br>Decaying timber moans softly in the <strong>dismal </strong>twilight</div><div><strong>Flabbergasted</strong> by the silhouette of shadows</div><div>I stood there deep into that darkness peering</div><div>Like the skeleton of a <strong>monotonous</strong> ancient sea beast</div><div><br><br></div><div>Felt echoing through the shadowiness of the <strong>astronomical</strong> motionless house</div><div><strong>Punctured</strong> by the fear inside of me</div><div>Inevitable to get past the spirit that haunts</div><div>Having a <strong>shaft</strong> in my hand for protection</div><div><br></div><div>“Terror hides inside these <strong>egregious</strong> woods,” I said to myself</div><div>Haunting every soul that walks near</div><div>Wanting to <strong>relinquish</strong> my adventure</div><div>I knew that this pesky, <strong>miscreant</strong> darkness would not take over me</div><div><br></div><div>Nearly to my goal and what I came here for</div><div>I was <strong>aghast</strong> by the sound of grumbles from inside</div><div>I knew I wouldn’t be able to fight this spirit within alone</div><div>One more time the evil had won</div><div>But little did it know I would be back with a vengeance</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Poems Used</title>
         <author>ckirk221</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Abandoned Farmhouse   B<strong>y </strong>Ted Kooser</div><div>Acquainted by the Night  By Robert Frost</div><div>Cloaked in Darkness <br>Deserted Farm<br>Foul Shot                         By Edwin A. Hoey<br>O Me! O Life! By Walt Whitman<br>More Dangerous Air     BY MARGARITA ENGLE</div><div>The Cremation of Sam Mcgee  By Robert  W.  Service<br>The Listeners    By Walter de la Mare</div><div>The Raven  By Edgar Allan Poe<br>The Sheaves  By Edward Arlington Robinson<br>Tugboat at Daybreak   By Lillian Morrison</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-05 14:10:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Vocab Used</title>
         <author>ckirk221</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Ava :   <br>Ambivalence<br>Deceitful <br>Distended<br>Impeccably<br>Inclination<br>Jostled <br>Prestigious<br>Rigorous<br>Serene <br>Stark<br><br>Colten : <br>Abet<br>Agile<br>Amok<br>Conceded<br>Diverged<br>Galumph<br>Intuition<br>Lethargic<br>Sabotaged<br>Satiable<br><br>Natalie :<br>Agog<br>Appalled<br>Dawdled<br>Fleet<br>Foray<br>Parapet<br>Resilient<br>Sovereign<br>Sporadically<br>Venture<br><br>Sophie :<br>Aghast<br>Astronomical<br>Dismal<br>Egregious<br>Flabbergasted<br>Miscreant<br>Monotonous<br>Punctured<br>Relinquished<br>Shaft<br><br>Transition Words:<br>Aberration<br>Convicted<br>Faculty <br>Hiatus<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-05 14:18:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Individual Poems</title>
         <author>sophiezeig</author>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-05 19:59:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ava</title>
         <author>sophiezeig</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,</div><div>While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping.</div><div>There are strange <strong>ambivalence</strong> done in the midnight sun,</div><div>Random visits can be counted as one.</div><div>But, with <strong>serene</strong> mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door</div><div> </div><div>The Sparrow, the Dove, The Linnet and Thrush,</div><div>Right above my chamber door.</div><div>Perched, and sat, and nothing more.</div><div>There wasn't an <strong>inclination</strong> of breath in that land of death,</div><div> </div><div>As the <strong>stark</strong> night falls down through the mists</div><div>I hate the way the light casts on the <strong>rigorous</strong> shadows as they pass</div><div>The silence is shattered and I was <strong>jostled</strong> </div><div>By the <strong>distended</strong> monsters in my head.</div><div> </div><div>The wind is so <strong>impeccably</strong> strong; </div><div>What it says, I don’t know, but it sings a loud <strong>deceitful</strong> song.</div><div>Now a promise made is a debt unpaid, </div><div>and the trail has its own stern <strong>prestigious </strong>code.<br>________________________________________________________________________________<br>Poems Used:<br>Abandoned Farmhouse - Ted Kooser<br>Cloaked in Darkness - Mydnyt Ravyn<br>The Cremation of Sam Mcgee - Robert W. Service<br>The Listeners - Walter de La Mare</div><div>The Raven - Edgar Allan Poe<br><br><br>Vocab Words Used:<br>Deceit<br>Inclination</div><div>Jostle</div><div>Rigorous</div><div>Serene</div><div>Stark</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-05 19:59:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Natalie</title>
         <author>sophiezeig</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One bone-chilling night I was sitting next to the <strong>parapet </strong></div><div>as I stood there I heard   </div><div>    every word the ghost had spoke </div><div>I felt the echos through the frightening abode   </div><div>   For I left awake hiding and out of breath </div><div>as I had <strong>dawdled</strong> whiling running away</div><div>  I turned my head slowly and saw something on the deck</div><div>Then the bones of an immortal apparition,</div><div>exiled forever on shores of the prairie.</div><div>Then a ghost like feature,</div><div>Came out of a <strong>fleet</strong> of ships </div><div>moves twinkling up the river</div><div>and disappears from sight. </div><div>I ran praying as the sounds of ghosts came near</div><div>The spirit told me that he had a <strong>foray </strong>into his ship</div><div>I had ran around the house </div><div>Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?)</div><div>Felt something breathing behind me </div><div>I froze knowing that it was the spirit that lurked behind</div><div> So I decided I was going to have to take a <strong>venture </strong></div><div>I was too scared to look back so I just ran</div><div>I was <strong>agog</strong> to see a window  </div><div>But then the monster clawed my leg and the ghost came up to me breathing harshly </div><div>The spirit said he came back for his riches</div><div>I tried to run</div><div>And I did <strong>sporadically</strong></div><div> But I was <strong>resilient</strong></div><div><br></div><div>As the scream of my pain, I went through the house  </div><div>While coming into the ship to collect his treasure</div><div>What the ghost had said was hair raising</div><div>I was very <strong>appalled </strong> </div><div>No one is a <strong>sovereign </strong>to this land<br>________________________________________________________________________________<br>Poems Used:<br>Deserted Farm By Mark Vinz<br>O Me! O Life! By Walt Whitman<br>The Listeners By Walter de la Mare<br>Tugboat at Daybreak By Lillian Morrison<br><br><br>Vocab Words Used:<br>Agog<br>Appalled<br>Dawdled<br>Fleet<br>Foray<br>Parapet<br>Resilient<br>Sovereign<br>Sporadically<br>Venture</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Colten</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The solemn man at the center of his eyes,</div><div>   Breathes the <strong>satiable </strong>amount with much <strong>intuition</strong> took the shot,</div><div>    Something went wrong,</div><div>    And then squeezed by silence,</div><div>    He was<strong> lethargic</strong>.</div><div> </div><div>    Until every face begs with unsounding screams---,</div><div>    The teachers <strong>conceded</strong> that it's the end of the world,</div><div>    And disappears from  sight,</div><div>    Search for a streak of light,</div><div>    The students were <strong>abet</strong> for the end of the world.</div><div> </div><div>    I have out walked the furthest city light in an adventure,</div><div>    He was a big man and <strong>agile,</strong></div><div><strong>    </strong>Says the size of his shoes.</div><div>    He moved in a <strong>galumph</strong> matter,</div><div>    And he was in an <strong>amok</strong> state.</div><div> </div><div>    And the child? Its toys are strewn in the yard,</div><div>    On a pile of broken dishes by the house,</div><div>    Says the empty house that had been <strong>sabotaged</strong> </div><div>    Is already dimmed for the morning,</div><div>    The boat <strong>diverged</strong> from its original path.<br>________________________________________________________________________________<br>Poems Used:<br>Abandoned Farmhouse By Ted Kooser<br>Acquainted by the Night By Robert Frost<br>Foul Shot By Edwin A. Hoey<br>More Dangerous Air By Margarita Engle<br>Tugboat at Daybreak By Lillian Morrison<br><br><br>Vocab Words Used:<br>Abet<br>Agile<br>Amok<br>Conceded<br>Diverged<br>Galumph<br>Intuition<br>Lethargic<br>Sabotaged<br>Satiable</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Sophie</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Decaying timber moans softly in the <strong>dismal </strong>twilight</div><div><strong>Flabbergasted</strong> by the silhouette of shadows</div><div>I stood there deep into that darkness peering</div><div>Like the skeleton of a <strong>monotonous</strong> ancient sea beast</div><div><br><br></div><div>Felt echoing through the shadowiness of the <strong>astronomical</strong> motionless house</div><div><strong>Punctured</strong> by the fear inside of me</div><div>Inevitable to get past the spirit that haunts</div><div>Having a <strong>shaft</strong> in my hand for protection</div><div><br></div><div>“Terror hides inside these <strong>egregious</strong> woods,” I said to myself</div><div>Haunting every soul that walks near</div><div>Wanting to <strong>relinquish</strong> my adventure</div><div>I knew that this pesky, <strong>miscreant</strong> darkness would not take over me</div><div><br></div><div>Nearly to my goal and what I came here for</div><div>I was <strong>aghast</strong> by the sound of grumbles from inside</div><div>I knew I wouldn’t be able to fight this spirit within alone</div><div>One more time the evil had won</div><div>But little did it know I would be back with a vengeance<br>________________________________________________________________________________<br>Poems Used:<br>Cloaked in Darkness by Midnyt Ravyn<br>Deserted Farm by Mark Vinz</div><div>The Listeners by Walter de la Mare</div><div>The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe</div><div>The Sheaves by Edward Arlington Robinson<br><br><br>Vocab Words Used:<br>Aghast<br>Astronomical<br>Dismal<br>Egregious<br>Flabbergasted<br>Miscreant<br>Monotonous<br>Punctured<br>Relinquished<br>Shaft</div><div><br><br></div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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