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1: Language Arts - page 1 Self Respect- page 4 Monday- page 6 GSMST- page 8 My Mother's Kitchen- page 10 | Table of Contents

2: ~Language Arts~ Phonics is first, Which then gives way to Spelling, That in turn leads to words, Which then pushes toward grammar, That leads to sentences, then writing, then essays, stories, poetry, and books Then there’s that fancy literature, which should start with hooks

3: By way of the vocabulary, hyperbole, and alliteration By way of creating, and giving in to the temptation Of one’s unique imagination So that others can feel the sensation But to happen, then there must be interpretation Which comes from reading and comprehension This might be gained from a few margin marks with a pen So to understand, you must be writing again And endless cycle, for all educated men (and women!) And when your language arts skills reach a perfect ten You will become a master, like Robert Frost and Ms. Glenn | Language Arts cont...

4: SELF RESPECT Self respect is what all need It’s not selfishness or misguided greed It’s trusting in yourself, to just be “me” Not contorting yourself, for others to see Accept your looks, your hair your skin Embrace all differences, outside and within What makes you unique The ultimate chique Don’t be the side standers, the meek So be bold! Put yourself out in the world Don’t sit like a boat, with its sails furled You are who you are That’s not going to change Mind over matter! So have it arranged You control your self image, so respect it It you don’t, then others will reject it

5: SELF RESPECT

6: MONDAY 6am, freaking out in the morning This stinks so much, still rather be snoring Waffles in the toaster, gotta put more in Seein’ everything, the time is going The clock is moving, everybody’s rushing Gotta get down, like we’re dogs mushing Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends Doing homework in the front seat Sleepin in the back seat Gotta make my mind up What homework should I fake? It’s Monday, Monday Gotta wake up on Monday Everybody’s missing the weekend, weekend Monday, not funday Freaking out on Monday Everybody’s reminiscing about the weekend 7:45,’re stuck in the school road Sitting so long, I’m gonna cry Run, run, just gotta run To my math test I got this, you got this My friend is in this fight I got this, you got this Never mind, that answers not right. That test got me beat “I failed it” is what I tweet Goake my mind up What grade did i mak It’s Monday, not funday Wanna go home on Monday Everybody wants to rewind to the weekend Dragging our heels Hearing them squeal This is not fun rewinding back to the weekend Yesterday was Sunday, Today is Monday Were not delighted The opposite of excited Were gotta get through today Tomorrow is Tuesday And Wednesday comes next This week’s got me perplexed On Mondays I just have to try my best...

7: Studying, studying, yeah! Studying, studying, yeah! I’m done, done, done, done Lookin’ forward to the day’s end 7:45, we’re stuck in the school road Sitting so long, I’m gonna cry Run, run, just gotta run To my math test I got this, you got this My friend is in this fight I got this, you got this Never mind, that answers not right. That test got me beat “I failed it” is what I tweet Gotta make my mind up What grade did i make? It’s Monday, not funday Wanna go home on Monday Everybody wants to rewind to the weekend Dragging our heels Hearing them squeal This is not fun rewinding back to the weekend | Yesterday was Sunday, Today is Monday Were not delighted The opposite of excited Were gotta get through today Tomorrow is Tuesday And Wednesday comes next This week’s got me perplexed On Mondays I just have to try my best...

8: GSMST Oh, I know a zone, where the Nerd herd roams Where the jocks and the preps Don't play Where seldom is heard a Discouraging word And homework is given all day G-S- M-S-T is our school Where the robots and their Programmers rule Where seldom is seen, someone Being mean And all of the bathrooms are Clean How often at night we struggle And fight With the plights of our

9: Homework that night Have I sat there amazed and asked as I lazed If I will gain exception or praise G-S- M-S-T is our school Where the robots and their programmers rule Where seldom is seen, someone being mean And the all of the bathrooms clean So give me a good grade, one which was not pre-Paid And a room where the smart boards work A day that my lap-top screen doesn't fade Where teachers say there is no homework Oh how I would arrange, for a stairway exchange Escalators aren't that bad? My back would be grateful, my eyes more Wakeful If nap time was a new fad G-S-M-S-T is our school Where the robots and their programmers rule Where seldom is seen, someone being mean And all of the bathrooms clean | GSMST

10: I walk into the good smell With the tile that’s green There’s something good in the oven Or so it seems | My mother’s cooking some meat A dead thing in the pan Inside the hearth of the kitchen The source of the heat | A life sustaining treat The smell wafted by the fan It’s where the everyone meets The heart of the home, the clan The sister walks in Then the father Then the pet And this is when we know, The love has just met | My Mother's Kitchen

11: The sister walks in Then the father Then the pet And this is when we know, The love has only just met

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