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I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe; I told it not, my wrath did grow.

And I water'd it in fears, night & morning with my tears; and I sunned it with my smiles and with soft deceitful wiles.

And it grew both day and night, till it bore an apple bright; and my foe beheld it shine, and he knew that it was mine,

And into my garden stole when the night had veil'd the pole: in the morning glad I see my foe outstretch'd beneath the tree

poison tree- william blake

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Friday, January 22, 2010

Sec 1 2010 assignment

Hi kids!

For this week's assignment I want you guys to look at handout 3 (line patterns & stanza structure).
Look at the section on shape poems.

I want you to come up with your own shape poem! Be as creative as you can and do it on a drawing paper. I'd like to display the good ones on our literature board...

For more examples, you can refer to my old posts where I posted the masterpieces done my students from '09 lit batch.

Have fun and remember, I want to see effort!

Loads of love
Ms Nn