Ethan's Writing Portfolio

Current Publishing

During our poetry unit, we had the privilege to collaborate with graphic design students from the University of Tennessee Knoxville. Each graphic designer set out to design forms and distribute our poems in unique ways that addressed the central message of each poem. Below you can see my poem’s design by Casey. Enjoy!

Previous Publishings

Copy of Ethan

As a class we recently finished reading the Gold Cadillac by Mildred D. Taylor. This book tells the story of a Black family during the 1950’s during the civil rights movement. These diaries were written by students from the perspective of one member of this family, either ‘lois, the youngest daughter, father, or mother as the family faces discrimination, segregation, and racism.

Dylan, Stiven, Ethan, Angely

One morning I woke up and I screamed at the top of my lungs, “We are

going to camp!”

My brother and I played basketball while the parents got ready for camp. and I

went Stewart in color and

I took a nap and when I woke up we were at the camp sit.

Then I got my bike and I rodit to my friends Kamper then we played games.

Last I rode my bike back to my kamper and I ate dinner.

I was So Iksidid to sleep in my on bed I fell asleep and when I woke up and I ate

breakfast then I got my Bike then I rodit to my friends kamper then we rode our

bikes all guard the camp site.

Then I had a sleep over at my friends kamper then ate peasu for diner then

we all went to Bed then the next morning then we all ate a good breakfast then I

went to my kamper then I had a birthday party and my friends rode their bikes at

my kamper then we ate food we Played games all together then they had a

sleepover in my kamper then when we all woke Up then we all went at a brekfis

then we all went shopping and we all went back at the kamp

Site and then we hooked up the kampers then we all went back home then

i played baskitball

One day I fell off my bike. First the tricycle. Then I fell off my bike and my shin got stuck on the chain. I fell off my bike and I got a big cut. I screamed help and my friends came and they helped me up. Then I touched my arm and I had a big cut. It was on my elbow and it felt like it hurt so bad. then my mom bring me to the hospital then the docter put four stiches inside my body. I skreamd so lod my friends wer so worried they called 911 and the docter helpt me stoped kering and I felt was betre then I went to sleap then I wokup then I was in the car then my friend was in the amblins. Next I went home and the next day I was better.