Thursday, December 8, 2005One of the class activities today in my Literacy For Diverse Learners course was to pretend we were kids and write a cinquain that had something to do with Autumn. I wrote:
Well, I just realized that my poem doesn’t qualify as a cinquain, but that’s beside the point. The point is that I felt kinda down writing it and later reflecting on it. Posted by at 6:22 pm [Permalink]
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