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Monday, October 25, 2010

Poetry Corner



I'm resurrecting the Masterpiece Theater theme for this one.
Welcome to Poetry Corner!
This week's assignment:
Write a metaphor poem

Not Quite Remembering

It’s like

Completing a puzzle without the box cover

or

Squinting at a piece of art work

or, no,

Looking down in the water

Down past the choppy surface and

into the deep

water.

You can see it

there

vaguely, vision cloudy,

your anchor weighted

down on the bottom

of the sea.

Time to bring it back up

to the

surface.

Grab the chain.

Hand

Over hand over hand over

hand.

Too heavy.

Brace your feet

against the edge.

Heave

Ho

Heave

Nothing.

The anchor stays down

at the bottom

of the sea.

Hmm.

That’s not quite it.

It’s like

It’s like

something. . .

Wait.

I know this. . .

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Dewey Tuesday



Tuesdays will henceforth be deemed "Dewey Tuesday" in honor of the inexorable Melvil Dewey of Dewey Decimal fame. Tuesdays will thereby be dedicated to the sole purpose of education and the rejuvenation of the mind.

And I will type in a British accent. (If you play the music while reading, it will aide in imagining that my British accent doesn't keep veering off into Australian.)

Today, we will examine the Romans as viewed by precocious elementary school children for a class project.


Scene 1

Brian: Unlike the Greeks, both boys and girls went to school in Rome. When a boy turned 16 he was given a citizen’s toga and his first shave. This is the story about a not so brilliant boy who becomes a great gladiator. This scene takes place during the ceremony in which the boy becomes a man.

Drew: Ouch! You just cut me!

Kelly: Sorry, but there’s always a cut or two in the first shave.

Drew: Sure

Kelly: (After finishing) Ah, you look great, now here’s your toga.

Drew: (Putting on his toga) Yes, now I can become a gladiator…….. Ah now the Great Sal Ami is in his Togo’s!

Kelly: It’s called a toga.

Drew: Togo’s, toga, whatever

Jenny: The government of Rome was smart. They knew that if the people were not occupied they would cause trouble. So, they set up brutal fights between gladiators to entertain the people. This is Sal’s first battle against the Great Turk Ey.

Scene 2

Drew: You shall die you swine!

Kelly: Not likely. (lunging at Sal)
(They fight)

Brian: Needless to say, he won that battle and many more after that. But, finally he met his "match" in the Great Pas Trami.

Scene 3
Pas Trami and Sal Ami fight until Sal dies.

Kelly or Brian: Sal met an honorable end to his life.

Fin.


(P.s. Yes we did mean "match" in that way)