Even if these are not well known, they are going down in my little book of knowledge.
"She who hoots with the owls in the evening can not soar with the eagles in the morning."
This acrostic poem was written by one of my students...
"Turkey frying in the fire
Unconditionally I love food
Run to the frying turkey
Kiss the cross and pray
Eleven o'clock pm. We share the turkey
Yeah, I full. Thanks, food."
Love it! :)
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
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