What A Smart Day

It all started with my teacher telling the class that you have to say a poem at the wolf cafe and it will be graded out of a 100 points. I look with a mad face wondering on how am I going to pull that off. So we started to wright and I had to think what was the greatest thing that happens to me so it made me think and really think. Then it pop in my head and I said being smart and doing good on my ACT. So I begin to wright and A title pop in my head and I said these is going to be called To Smart. I spent hours on writing until I thought that it was good. The day of we are suppose to turn it in and he will look over it and grade them. I was so nervous because I did not want to do a bad job on it.

So I went home and told my mom about me doing these poem and she ask me why do you think you are not smart and I was like It’s not about me not being smart its about be being smart. She at fist did not get it. The day that I came back to the class he gave them back when I look at my paper I see that he had crossed of a big part of it and was like they are two different poems. As I go back and read they are two poems that I wrote in one. So I went backed and reviewed it like the boy did in this video when his teacher wanted him to draw something just like the pic and he keep doing until he go it. That something I did until I got the poem I wanted. It was like two weeks until the big day and I had to learn this poem by like knowing it with no paper. I thought it was going to be hard but when I seat down and begin to read it I knew I had it in the bag. Nothing was going to hold me down on that nigh because I new I wanted to get that good grade.

So here it comes faster then I thought I have to be there at 6:30 so my friend was like I don’t want to be late because I do not want to loses points. So we are seating down at the wolf and I waiting until they call me and as everyone goes and as I was waiting I was looking at my poem on my phone and then they all my name and I am so nervous I cant feel my feet. But I get up there and I kill it. The next day I look at what I got on it and I got a 100 on it I was jumping up and down on my bed so thank you because I did it.

Published by Donnie S

A student that like to wright and have fun.

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