Thursday, November 30, 2017

I am poem

In Room 16 for writing we are doing poetry and we all wrote an " I am " poem. What we had to do was go through the whole " I am " process and turned out to write different poems. My one is about when I do dancing 










I am a brilliant ballet dancer
I wonder if I will ever be a professional dancer.
I hear pianos clinking hypnotizing melodies.
I see perfect arabesques and rapid pirouettes.
I am a brilliant ballet dancer



I pretend I dance a ballet solo in front of thousands.
I feel proud when I dance in front of people.
I touch silky netting of tutus made of red fabric.
I worry when I forget my dances.
I cry when I have a sore back but I
have to dance anyways.
I am a brilliant ballet dancer



I understand when Miss Rowley corrects my groups
arms and feet positions and dance technique.
I say if you can dream it you can do it.
I dream that the world will be a better place
in the future.
I try to improve my arabesques, grande jetés
and strengthening my arm positions.
I hope that I will see Brooke again.
I am a brilliant ballet dancer

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