Please feel free to share one of your favorite winter poems with the class. Just copy and paste it in a post to this one...
Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening
By: Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Monday, December 21, 2009
12-21/2009 - 12-23-2009
Monday
12/21/09
1.Catching up- discussion on Mock AP Exam
2.Essay Review
3.Enjoying Nora’s Macaroons…yum! And celebration of poem of two voices.
Tuesday
12/22/09
1.Close reading and discussion of Kate Chopin’s The Story of an Hour
HWK: Fold-up sheet activity (directions given in class)
Wednesday
12/23/09
1.Final discussion-
*Comparing Nora to Mrs. Mallard
*Perceptions about Marriage
*How stories are told: Use of tone
Thursday- VACATION!!!!
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