post as you go, but be certain to have at least 1000 words up on our wiki by Sunday night.
bring 3 hard copies of your definition paper to class today.
Class Poem(as written)
As I sit by the sandbar I
See a car go by
Plane goes over my head and I wish
I could fly.
Just as I see this, I can feel my
Soul go high, as life is passing me by
Cigarettes always on my mind
Freestylers just flow
Freestyle like phlo
internet web zine site where we go
The rythm changes, sometimes fast sometimes slow
How this poem ends I'll never know
The sun shines brightly , I
feel as if I can just let go
The sky's no limit, i'm just gonna go
Incubus in the air so
my spirits going to go up from low
they always make me high
like my whole life has been fine
I just don't have the time to strive
for a hope for my life is full
of contradictory flow.
As you read some of the renga the important thing to watch is what happens BETWEEN the links
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