Today we will continue working on our scenes. You watch our Flipgrid videos. Then, you will give feedback and suggestions to your classmates. Here is the Flipgrid We will work on scenes. IF time, we will be talking about metaphor and writing a poem with metaphors. Here's one Metaphor for a Family My family lives inside a medicine chest: Dad is the super-size band aid, strong and powerful but not always effective in a crisis. Mom is the middle-size tweezer, which picks and pokes and pinches. David is the single small aspirin on the third shelf, sometimes ignored. Muffin, the sheep dog, is a round cotton ball, stained and dirty, that pops off the shelf and bounces in my way as I open the door. And I am the wood and glue which hold us all together with my love. By: Belinda And another (sorry it's sad) Fifth of July My family is an expired firecracker set off by the blowtorch of divorce. We lay scattered in many directions. My father is the wick...