Hey blog today in class we analyzed a poem. The poem was called Birches by Robert Frost. We found the meaning of the poem, figurative language, and the theme. To do this we broke it down every few stanzas. In the poem they talked about how the birch tree reminded the speaker of their childhood. The speaker felt their life had no purpose.
I used to know how to sew. In 5th grade I was in the sewing club at my school and made at lot of stuff. Once I made some cute shorts out of old jeans. Another time we had a fashion show where we made clothes from the 20's. I made two dresses and a jumpsuit they were pretty nice for me to be in the 5th grade. Me and Kyla like sewing so much we got a sewing machine for Christmas and made purses for all the women in our family for Mother's Day. Unfortunately after we ran out of fabric we never got anymore and never used that sewing machine again.
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