My Journey Through Poetry
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The time was November When people begin to remember For holidays were close at hand Suddenly, three shots pierced the land Disbelief, shock, and despair Assassination filled the air The time was November
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About the Book
The poetry reflects her sense of the rhythm and flow of the topic. The form of the poem also is a reflection of its meaning. Each poem is unique on its own merit. Some poems rhyme; some use a recurring line or lines. Most are free verse and have their own musical flow. “The Time Was November” uses rhyme and this recurring line.
About the Author
Teaching was Janice’s love. It brought out in her creative and analytic skills she didn’t know she possessed. Already possessing athletic skills; these skills led her to coaching girls sports. Creative dance stimulated within her a creativity she did not know existed. Her understanding of expressing an idea was non-stop. Along with this creative aspect, her analytical skills developed. Creativity and analysis were instrumental in her lesson planning for dance programs, sport teams, and in teaching literature and writing.