Wednesday, May 15, 2013

The Final Point

She waits for the whistle
The hole on the ball facing up
For extra distance
In her stance, she still waits
Tweet, the whistle is blown
She throws the ball up in the air
Too far behind her to hit
It drops, and she waits
For the whistle to tweet once more
She must hit it this time
So this final game will be over
The score is close
23 to 22
Tweet! Blown again
The ball's in the air
And...
Wham! A blur
At once, it's on the other side
They've bumped it back over here
We do a bump,
Set,
And spike
This time they block it
A quick dive, it's saved
We spike again
It's gone to the far left corner
The girl turns around
A dangerous mistake
Boom!
She barely hits the ball
And it flies to the ceiling
It comes right back down,
All the way to the floor untouched
Bam!
It bounces a few times
Till it is still 
We stand there for a moment
Tweet!
The game is won!

Thursday, May 9, 2013

Another Piece of Magnetic Poetry

Dark
Cool clouds 
An icy breeze
A glass heart
Sad secrets
Haunting decay
Bleeding peace
 A ferocious, dazzling universe
Ghost fever
Velvet embrace
Fiery sky
Melted porcelain
Prisoner colors
Marble eyes
Devouring flowers
Broken cups
Foolish poetry

Thursday, May 2, 2013

Magnetic Poetry

Diamonds
Diamonds are still, but have a faint pink like a rose
With a thousand layers of elaborate petals
Diamonds are like the sweet, cool, blue spray of the ocean
Like springtime beauty, as everyone knows
Dreams and wonders, that's what diamonds are

Life of Death
A poisonous breath of ferocious fire
Washes over me like the ocean does to a sail boat
If only I could look back and laugh at my foolishness
And then I'd remember my mistake

Nature
I feel the green grass swaying against my legs
And the earth squishing beneath my feet
Listen to the insects
Hear the harmony in the sweet, bright spring
There is peace in nature

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Trembling Earth, and I Have Seen Sweet Sunsets Die



Trembling Earth
The poem Trembling Earth, written by Harlyn Fitzgerald, is about the abstract noun anger.  I really liked because of all the metaphors it had.  Some examples are “The ocean of mean words,” When one is broken beyond repair,” and “And send Earth into chaos.”  The alliteration Harlyn had was “Broken beyond repair,” and “Fiery power of pounding fists.”  Some examples of assonance were “Power of pounding,” I have felt the Earth tremble,” and “Why does the world.  Harlyn’s whole poem is really amazing the way she describes anger, because she has looked at it from all angles and taken a snapshot of what it is.

I Have Seen Sweet Sunsets Die
I really enjoyed reading the poem I have Seen Sweet Sunsets Die, by Emilia Diggins, because of the way her words flow together in each stanza and her personification.  Some examples of the personification she used were “The red colors slowly seeping away,” The soft grass waving goodbye,” and “It has a right to be proud,” where it’s talking about the moon.  A metaphor she used was “Sorry hearts breaking.”  Some examples of alliteration in her poem are “Seen sweet sunsets,” and “Slowly seeping.”  Some examples of assonance are “Try and fix mistakes,”  “Who often come to,” and “Sorry hearts.”  Emilia’s poem is really good because of her description and the way she uses her words.


I'm the Best Rapper Ever!


Yo, what’s up, I’m Sierra Wood
When it comes to rapping I am just so good
I’ll have a hundred raps done before the day’s complete
And every one of them will sound just so sweet

I’m really, really good at playing the flute
The sound’s as sweet as a delicious fruit
I play piano and drums also
I’m a 3 instrument player, Oh

What, still here, comin’ back for more?
Too bad for you, now I’ll show you to the door
Get outta here, you don’t deserve
To listen to this rap ‘cause you just got served
Oh!