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=Assignment #1: Original Sonnet = __Cacophony__ Peppered across each notebook they twist,  Deftly embellishing every page of a book,  Concealed in each pencil yet they cannot be missed,  In past history the world they have shook.



They dance on our tongue’s tips with fragile toes,  Whilst they are carried by bees across the land,  Both cryptic and renowned yet it evolves and grows,  <span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">Quizzical and complex, influential and grand. <span style="font-size: 11pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">

<span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">With the voice of bear or a timid deer, <span style="font-size: 11pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"> <span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">In gaggles of scores together they travel, <span style="font-size: 11pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"> <span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">Song a quiet lullaby or a chant of fear, <span style="font-size: 11pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"> <span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">Foreshadowing the future, history they unravel, <span style="font-size: 11pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">

<span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">An infatuation with words I embrace, <span style="font-size: 11pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"> <span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0,32,96); line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">A dazzling plethora of beauty and grace.



=<span style="display: block; color: rgb(46,179,30); text-align: center;">Assignment # 2: Quotation Explication =





<span style="color: rgb(0,0,128);">**Juliet "It is an honour that I dream not of" (I.iii.66)

Nurse "Why he's a man of wax" (I.iii.76)**

As Lady Capulet and Juliet converse Paris’ marriage proposal in Act I of Shakespeare’s illustrious tragedy //Romeo and Juliet,// Juliet endeavors to oppose any sort of attachment between her and the older man. She is well informed that a marriage to Paris would be an excellent arrangement, but she still believes that “[i]t is an honour that [she] dream[s] not of” (I.iii.66), despite her nurse encouraging the perfection of her potential husband being comparable to “a man of wax” (I.iii.76). The reader is then clarified that Juliet feels that a marriage to Paris would be highly esteemed, yet she does not find it desirable. Shakespeare utilizes foreshadowing to prepare the reader that any form of courting conducted by Paris is bound for failure. Furthermore, the statement made by Juliet is oxymoron; their marriage admitted an honor, yet one that is not sought after by her. Shakespeare was truly gifted with his word choice and applied them to weave a suspenseful introduction to Juliet and her dilemma.

=__<span style="display: block; color: rgb(188,16,16); text-align: center;">Assignment # 3: ToonDoo Comic __=





= <span style="color: rgb(12,192,21);">__ Assignment # 4: Night Poem__ = Phantom Shafts of silvery moonlight pierced the sullen veil of night, Shadows danced upon the forest floor as an owl prepared for flight. Her talons gripped the coarse bark below her as she dipped her sleek head, She raised her dense wings and deployed from her chicks that had not yet been fed.

Her wingtips framed her heart-shaped face as she burst from the ancient oak, The airborne predator rode the faint breeze disguised by night’s shadowy cloak. Her glistening orb eyes shone like liquid gold as she scrutinized the barren ground, Detecting potential prey from each faint woodland sound. In a whirl of tawny feathers, the owl redirected her path, Her talons spread apart fiercely, ready to unleash her wrath. From its camouflage a mouse exploded into the air, He bolted across the leaf litter, heart heavy with despair.

To the ground she crashed, shattering the silence of night, Her talons closed lethally, gripping her prey tight. She ascended into the midnight sky, her pursuit not in vain, Enveloped by the shadows, her chicks would not go hungry again.



= <span style="color: rgb(204,40,40);">__ Assignment #5: Wordle__ <span style="color: rgb(204,40,40);">  =





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=__<span style="display: block; color: rgb(37,126,203); text-align: center;">Picture Resources __=

<span style="display: block; color: rgb(0,0,0); text-align: left;"> (Assignment # 1) [|Book]

[|Pencil]

(Assignment #2)

[|Romeo and Juliet]

(Assignment # 3)

[|ToonDoo] (Assignment # 4)



[|Barred Owl]

[|Flying Owl]

(Assignment # 5)



[|Wordle]

[|Tigers]

=<span style="display: block; color: rgb(0,0,128); text-align: center;">Cat Animations = ==

[|Cat With Ribbon]

[|Grooming Cat]

[|Walking Cat]

[|Resting Cat]

[|Running Cat]

[|Ginger Cat]

[|Gallpoing Cat]

[|Black Cat]

[|Persian Cat]

[|Green Cat]

[|Various Cats]