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      <title>Poetry Project -Audrey Winter by Audrey Winter</title>
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         <title>An Ode to the Teachers</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>An ode to the teachers</div><div>Who have helped me climb every mountain and hill</div><div>Who have pushed me to “problem solve” and “use my resources”</div><div><br></div><div>An ode to the substitutes</div><div>Who have dealt with the worst of the worst</div><div>Who have helped calm a classroom of chaos</div><div><br></div><div>An ode to the custodians</div><div>Who have cleaned every food fight</div><div>Who have helped us survive in a world of sickness and containment</div><div><br></div><div>An ode to the students</div><div>Who have done every “useless” assignment thrown their way</div><div>Who have cried on their kitchen table over a sheet of math</div><div><br></div><div>An ode to my school</div><div>Who has helped me become who I am<br>Who has helped me become my best self</div><div><br></div><div>And an ode to me</div><div>Who has always pushed through</div><div>Even in a world full of imperfect</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-17 13:10:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Talent of the Talented</title>
         <author>auwinter</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>They tell me talent is something that you are born with</div><div>But it is really something that you acquire</div><div><br></div><div>From years and years of self motivating and self evaluation</div><div>Videos on repeat watching your song</div><div>Over and over</div><div>And over again</div><div><br></div><div>From using every technique you learn</div><div>And every lesson you are told</div><div>Talent is where you pick apart the pieces of others</div><div>And make it into your own</div><div><br></div><div>I was once told to sing from the heart from somebody who is close to me</div><div>I will stand by those words ‘till the day I die</div><div><br></div><div>Because when you have talent you have to grasp it until you can’t use it no more</div><div>Because not everybody has your talent</div><div>Only you</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-17 13:11:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Watermelon</title>
         <author>auwinter</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Big and juicy watermelon</div><div>You bite through the beginning and everything is sweet</div><div>You're happy and thriving</div><div><br></div><div>Then the end of the year comes and you take a bite out of the rined</div><div>Worries and problems build up like the seeds you picked away</div><div>But you decide to throw the rined away because you don’t want to spend your time worrying</div><div><br>That's no way to live life</div><div><br></div><div>Just keep cutting new slices and picking away the seeds as you go along</div><div>Only focus on the sweet red fruit before the rined</div><div><br>That’s how to live life</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-17 13:13:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Monsters Under My Bed</title>
         <author>auwinter</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Walking alone wallowing and worrying that something will happen</div><div>Who’s behind me? Who’s watching me?</div><div><br></div><div>Maybe the cars passing by will bark and screech at the sign of a girl like me?</div><div>Maybe the man will lay a hand on a part of me that I want to put out of reach?</div><div><br></div><div>Maybe they will howl like dogs when they see a woman who isn’t strong and muscular like them</div><div>But when the pepper spray is pulled out it is used for self defense</div><div><br></div><div>The relentless and ruthless voices of the women trying to be heard</div><div>But they don’t speak a word</div><div>Because they are frightened of the world behind them where she could be grabbed</div><div>Or she could be jabbed</div><div><br></div><div>Or the monsters she feared as a kid will become a reality</div><div>When nobody is out there to protect us from brutality</div><div><br></div><div>When will we be able to take a ride or go outside without being hurt</div><div>When a woman is alone they take out there phone and pretend to make a call<br><br>*beep beep*<br>"Hi Dad I'm about to go to our meeting spot."</div><div><br></div><div>Because who knows what is out there when the monsters creep out</div><div>They are people who have no love for the world, no doubt</div><div><br></div><div>And for so long we have fought for our rights to be able to stride through the nights</div><div>Without a man by our side because who knows what's outside</div><div><br></div><div>97% have been assaulted&nbsp;</div><div>what does that mean</div><div>How has our world resulted</div><div><br></div><div>Peace and power and love and pain will help the women take the reign</div><div>And fight for the power in the world that we provide</div><div><br></div><div>And push those bedtime monsters to the side</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-17 13:57:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A Single Tear</title>
         <author>auwinter</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The excitement and thrill also comes with a sadness</div><div>I push the sorrow to the back of my mind and focus ahead</div><div><br></div><div>The day was hot and sunny</div><div>Filled with open arms and salty water</div><div><br></div><div>A single tear rolled down my face and my mom quickly wiped it away, preserving her own</div><div><br></div><div>I knew my parents would miss me, but they also seemed happy that I was going</div><div>A special summertime full of fun&nbsp;</div><div>They knew that I would have a great time, no doubt</div><div><br></div><div>But my parents have a special place in my heart</div><div>And I would keep in touch the whole time</div><div><br>Because they are the people who made all this possible</div><div>And I would spend every last minute of it and live to the fullest</div><div>I would laugh and sing and dance until my body could no longer function</div><div><br></div><div>Because this was a summer full of joy</div><div>This was a summer full of memories</div><div>That would last forever in my mind</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-18 12:40:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Snapshot of Summer</title>
         <author>auwinter</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Pretending to laugh for this perfect picture wasn’t hard when I was surrounded with the people I love</div><div><br></div><div>The camera clicked and we rushed to see if our photo was worthy&nbsp;</div><div>It was</div><div><br>We all looked so happy, cherishing the memories we had together for the last couple weeks of our summer</div><div>The red, yellow, and blue could not divide us, we were all one big team</div><div>We would do whatever it took to live life to the fullest</div><div>No competition would set us apart, we were bonded as a group forever</div><div><br></div><div>And as the years go by and we slowly stop coming to our summer home,&nbsp;</div><div>I will never forget this picture and the memories that were made</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-18 12:42:41 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Poetry Analysis</title>
         <author>auwinter</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/auwinter/w6hmgfft9cqykt9e/wish/1614332648</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>In my poetry, I used a few main poetry devices such as: alliteration, metaphors, repetition, symbolism, and rhyming. I used these devices in my poems to create a rhythm and style to it. I used a lot of repetition as a way to create an end and start to my poems. For example, in my poem "An Ode to the Teachers" I used the phrase "An ode to the" to start every stanza. I also used alliteration to strengthen the flow of my poems such as in my poem, "Monsters Under My Bed", I wrote the line "Walking alone wallowing and worrying". It made the poem more exciting to read&nbsp;and it made it stronger. Some of the main themes that I used were: summer, school, and personal/social issues. My poems "Ode to the Teachers" are about school. My poems "Snapshot of Summer" and "A Single Tear" are about summer. Lastly, my poems "Monsters Under My Bed" and “The Talent of the Talented” are about social/personal issues that I face. All of my poems are connected to people and places that I care about and that are important to me. I tend to find most of my inspiration from these things. I felt that writing poetry came naturally for me because I love music and writing music. People argue that music is poetry and I believe that it is true. This poetry unit was an incredibly fun way to end the year. I enjoyed connecting my personal experiences to poetry because it helped me express my imagination and ideas. Next time, I would love to read more of my poems to different people and hear their poems too.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-06-18 13:43:41 UTC</pubDate>
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