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Describe the most wonderful and engaging experiences with italki teachers. What are top things you are looking for in an English instructor? What is important for you in deciding whether or not to book multiple sessions with an instructor? What would cause you not to return to an italki teacher? Thanks for your replies!

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Teacher Dwane 

laughter Just a poem from me to you... Bring us into the star with your bellowing and reverence. For it knows that you’d carry us. I am an explorer. I don’t want to forfeit this. Such a destiny I can see it It’s all I have In celerity A moon in a crescent phase ascends across the night and hesitates against the cool of winter on your face. This is all I can see and it’s all that I have to render. When winter makes cold leaves crunch the fog makes dissident the sounds……

Great, gray, grate vowel sounds... Ok Native English speakers and English learners. In your dialect do you make a slightly more accentuated diphthong for "ea" in great than in the other vowels sounds? Do you hear a difference? Why does is it not pronounced like meat, seat, treat...etc..? As an Insructor of English as a Second Language this was a class question at the college tonight and I provided no answer.. What do you think scholars? Best, Dwane

Teacher Dwane at your Service

Hello! My name is Dwane. I'm a passionate teacher and I just want to encourage you. The most important thing to remember is that you need to be speaking English as much as possible. The more you practice, the better you speak. The better you speak, the more confidence you will gain. And this cycle will continue to build fluency.

A poem for comment Bring us into the star, With your bellowing and reverence For it knows that you’d carry us, I am an explorer; I don’t want to forfeit this On devotion’s last blinking blush The dreams make us orphans, and we’re all offers, Such a destiny I can see it It’s all I have In celerity A moon in a crescent phase ascends Across the night and hesitates Against the cool of winter on your face This is all I can see and It’s all I have to render When winter makes cold leaves crunch The ground consumes And the fog, Makes dissident the sounds……

What are the top italki teachers doing that others are not? Describe the most wonderful and engaging experiences with italki teachers. What are top things you are looking for in an English instructor? What is important for you in deciding whether or not to book multiple sessions with an instructor? What would cause you not to return to an italki teacher?

Creative writing poetry piece 1

The world is soaked in fall leaves
The moment I found love
The dreams keep staying along
This time, this whole forsaken time yeah?
The dreams keep my soul alive in
This world brightly lit by a sacred moon
This moment I will wait for you
The dreams keep coming along
This time, this time I will defend
The world watching it’s every move
It’s the moment we don’t stop till we die
This moment I will dance in the wide open
The dreams will pour from the fingers
This time, I won’t elongate love
It’s the moment we don’t stop till we die
We don’t stop till we die……

Then tangles the web and the fall
so sure that nothing else, nothing else will harm you
We are not mistakes, no longer orders
Then tangles the twine and the news is undone
We all fall, oh yes, its despondency
But I begin for you only the wildest and
The world washes out all the tears and you will
Awake again It’s the moment and you know
She’s amongst the wind now and the willows weep
Café in the morning, a nice evening novel
Speaks volumes, we all fall, oh yes my dear
Into despondency, so these dreams hang on to
This world lit nightly by a brightly moon
I want to hang on it with you, just for a moment
We watch the world’s every move
This dream keeps my soul alive
And we don’t stop till we die, we just don’t …..

The world is glowing in spring smells and
I just found love watching the grass blow
As the wind flirted with the wilting willow
I want to never leave this so the dream must hang on
We are so tiny, so tiny and you’re crazy, and who gives a damn
They say true loves lives in the hearts of infants
I want to hang around for a while
Café in the morning, a nice evening novel
Speaks volumes, they say, coming and going

territorial aggression When you tell them you’re found then they put you down Plastic smiles and tortured frowns Turn on the television and idolize the crowns Drive into San Diego and gather your town It’s going down It’s going down Light of the world shut up your eyes Close up the closet and live like a spy In treason or reason they don’t care They just want you anywhere It’s going down It’s going down my friends Trial and error and trial some more With all the plans you still want more With all the ocean and the seas Sinister laughter won’t get me No you won’t get me Picnic in the park Lift up your arc Look yonder and hear the bells Look in the distance and smell the smell It’s everywhere, naked, broken And it’s going down It’s going down When labor’s love lost and lilacs don’t bloom You mop your floor you use your broom Watch the window they’re coming for you Watch closely do what you do Light of the world shut up your eyes Close up the closet we live like spies In treason or reason they don’t care We just want you anywhere It’s going down It’s going down