IB English Revision How to Analyse a Poem

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me before my ib exam tmr

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Thanks! that was extremely helpful :D

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Thank you! This helped me gain confidence.

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Mid, please explain in Fortnite terms next time

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Ballad of Tilted Towers "Mother dear, may I join the squad And drop into the game?" "No, my child, it's way too wild, And not safe to aim." "But Mother, I won’t be alone, I'll stay with my whole crew. We’ll build, we’ll fight, and be all right, And we'll make it through." "No, baby, no, you cannot go, Those lobbies are too rough. The Battle Bus is full of foes, And Tilted Towers is tough." "But Mother, I’ll get Victory Royale, With my skins and emotes. We’ll loot chests and dance the L, And defend with all our quotes." She brushed her child’s hair with care, And kissed her little gamer’s head. “Instead of the game, join me tonight, Let’s dance in the Creative Mode instead.” The child went off to grab her Switch, But then she heard the news. An explosion in the tilted town, And players who’d surely lose. Her mother screamed and threw her phone, As she saw the live stream’s fire. She raced to Tilted Towers’ zone, Her heart filled with dread and dire. She searched among the fallen forts, And through the players’ cries, Her child’s avatar she could not find, Though she scanned the virtual skies. Her child was safe, back in the Creative, Building a castle wide and grand, Unharmed by Tilted Towers’ fray, Just playing in her homeland.