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Colin Olena

Colin Olena. Poem Unit . Group A – Haiku. I sit here waiting Waiting for the time to come Now is my moment. Group A - Cinquain. Fire The creator of man The destroyer of worlds The energy of existence Eternal Flame. Group A – Tanka. I walk in Silence Only me, myself, and I.

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Colin Olena

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  1. Colin Olena Poem Unit

  2. Group A – Haiku I sit here waiting Waiting for the time to come Now is my moment.

  3. Group A - Cinquain Fire The creator of man The destroyer of worlds The energy of existence Eternal Flame

  4. Group A – Tanka I walk in Silence Only me, myself, and I. Down this lonely street Forgotten in my dark thoughts You are my only savior.

  5. Group B – What is orange? Orange is Amusement Exciting and unconventional Orange is autumn Colorful and Relaxing Orange is fruit Citrusy and exploding with flavor Orange is energy Warmth and creativity Orange is Physical activity Vitality and endurance Orange is King William Irish and “Of the orange” Orange is thoughtful Being sincere and honest Orange is me.

  6. Group B – ABC Poem No one person is ever alone Only separated from everyone Populations are separated Quietly wishing for Rewards from Someone you used to Trust more than anyone,.

  7. Group D – Personification I am a piece of paper People work weekly for me The bank or your wallet is my home I can be anywhere And get from one person to another, all over the world I get lonely a lot , sometimes I get ripped Sometimes I get wet But to everyone, I am currency Nothing more I am Dollar Bills.

  8. Group E – Narrative Poem

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