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Poems September 1, 2009

Portrait Poem

I am Stacy

Daughter of Scott and Lisa; Sister of Ryan

Who needs love, laughter, and encouragement

Who loves her family and friends

Who sees the bright side of things

Who hates ignorance, selfishness, and waiting

Who fears death, failure, and being alone

Who dreams of being successful, and making a difference in children’s lives

Who has found poems of hope

Resident of North Carolina

Oxford

 

 Acrostic Poem

Shy                              

Thoughtful            

Ambitious             

Clumsy

Young

                                     

Optimistic                     

X

Friendly

Opinionated

Reliable

Determined

 

7 Responses to “Poems”

  1. meganshell Says:

    I am a little fearful of death too…I just am scared of how I am going to die! Oh and by the way I love the background! ha ha…It is the same as mine! You have great taste!

  2. councilcn Says:

    I wouldn’t be able to think of one with and X either. The rest are great :)

  3. I really like the layout of your site. I really enjoy acrostics and I noticed you put young as one of your adjectives. That is a great one. I believe that as teachers our students will always help us to feel young even as we grow older. I also noticed that you left x blank. Here is an idea for it if you want to use it
    xenophilic- to have a love, or interest in new things or people
    if that applies to you. : )

  4. Velma Says:

    Stacy you are such a great person. I love seeing your beautiful smile in class. Your poems are spot on. I really like your theme for the blog.

  5. durmiree Says:

    You are not alone!! And please do not fear death for there is life after!! I loved you poems! I loved your poems!

  6. coffeycd Says:

    Great poem! You have a great layout. I wish I could understood this blog stuff enough to lay mine out. By the way, the only way I know to use the x in your name is put it as xtra something.

  7. jwhite Says:

    I agree with being fearful of death and failure. I am getting more afraid of failure right now than anything else. Great poems!!


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