Ralph and piggy feel
responsible and awkward
about Simon's death
Jack feels proud that the beast is
now supposed to be dead.
jueves, 28 de abril de 2011
martes, 26 de abril de 2011
You Can't Have It All
But you can have birds singing in the sunrise like a symphony of flutes performing at the National Theater. You can have the love of mom and dad, hugging you and kissing you, to say I love you. You can have a 10 and 13 year old, Brothers always fighting who gets the front seat of the car
of black fluffy fur, which tells seat on me
and when it’s our turn you’ll be eager to have it and you will appreciate each minute of your chance to sit on it,
You have December. You can have gift that you received under the tall green tree, and you’re happy about it until you realize it’s better giving than receiving,
then you fell sad about just receiving all those beautiful gifts.
You can have the fridge full of the unhealthy things everyone likes,
so delicious, so freezing like. You can have the hunger of your stomach,
growing occasionally in some moments, never going away until you eat,
keeping you nervous nonstop.
You can play golf, always,
You can play bad sometimes. You can visit lots of beautiful and exotic places all around the world. You can bring back the memories of your past trips,
But you can have bad experiences about those places
And you can be a frequent flyer, be treated better, be agile at the airport,
Be sure of what to do, and help others, be grateful. You can have the experience,
The experience of visiting US, eating fast food,
for lunch, for dinner, in the food court of the mall.
You can have a grandfather playing golf with you,
having fun, every moment he can.
You can’t count on an enemy to support you,
but you can have many friends that will which you the best and support you, who will be there for you, who will help you get better,
but when they fail you, you get mad,
and when you fail them, you expect them to understand you,
but things are not always as you want them, and things are not always as you want them and that’s why you can’t have it all,
but you can still have this.
of black fluffy fur, which tells seat on me
and when it’s our turn you’ll be eager to have it and you will appreciate each minute of your chance to sit on it,
You have December. You can have gift that you received under the tall green tree, and you’re happy about it until you realize it’s better giving than receiving,
then you fell sad about just receiving all those beautiful gifts.
You can have the fridge full of the unhealthy things everyone likes,
so delicious, so freezing like. You can have the hunger of your stomach,
growing occasionally in some moments, never going away until you eat,
keeping you nervous nonstop.
You can play golf, always,
You can play bad sometimes. You can visit lots of beautiful and exotic places all around the world. You can bring back the memories of your past trips,
But you can have bad experiences about those places
And you can be a frequent flyer, be treated better, be agile at the airport,
Be sure of what to do, and help others, be grateful. You can have the experience,
The experience of visiting US, eating fast food,
for lunch, for dinner, in the food court of the mall.
You can have a grandfather playing golf with you,
having fun, every moment he can.
You can’t count on an enemy to support you,
but you can have many friends that will which you the best and support you, who will be there for you, who will help you get better,
but when they fail you, you get mad,
and when you fail them, you expect them to understand you,
but things are not always as you want them, and things are not always as you want them and that’s why you can’t have it all,
but you can still have this.
Poetry Notebook
Breakups
Description: This poems will help you when you go through breakups and they will make you realize that you are not the only one who passes through breakups and that you are not the only one who feels that sad about it.
Theme:this theme is a very common theme on most people's life, I chose this because I have felt heartbroken because of a breakup and you feel the worst you have ever felt and this can even let you changing yourself as a person.
After Love
When We Two Parted
To Earthward
This Was Once A love Poem
Disappearing Love
Apart
Lost Love
Remember
Description: This poems will help you when you go through breakups and they will make you realize that you are not the only one who passes through breakups and that you are not the only one who feels that sad about it.
Theme:this theme is a very common theme on most people's life, I chose this because I have felt heartbroken because of a breakup and you feel the worst you have ever felt and this can even let you changing yourself as a person.
After Love
When We Two Parted
To Earthward
This Was Once A love Poem
Disappearing Love
Apart
Lost Love
Remember
lunes, 25 de abril de 2011
Benjamin Moore-Wish hour-10-21-60
It was witching hour’
I didn’t feel quite well,
Sweat ran down from my face,
I had a feeling something was going wrong.
It was five o clocks on a rainy day,
And the sky was not clear,
Lightning came of the dark cotton balls with fear and their loud sound made me shiver,
I was on a boat up in deep sea,
The boat went up and down the waves like a seesaw
The sea was an endless mountain sequence.
We were getting home but the journey,
Was not yet done,
The sky got darker,
And wavers became bigger.
But we were still in our way like if it was a normal day until,
We crashed,
I ran in panic with no clue of what to do and my face was full of tears,
The boat sunk,
We swam,
As wish hour was not over yet,
Now we were where we wanted to be,
We were safe!
Wish hour were over,
We were at the beach and the sun came out,
We were happy to see that big fireball again as we waited for rescue.
We saw a rescue boat and that was all, shish hour was done!
I didn’t feel quite well,
Sweat ran down from my face,
I had a feeling something was going wrong.
It was five o clocks on a rainy day,
And the sky was not clear,
Lightning came of the dark cotton balls with fear and their loud sound made me shiver,
I was on a boat up in deep sea,
The boat went up and down the waves like a seesaw
The sea was an endless mountain sequence.
We were getting home but the journey,
Was not yet done,
The sky got darker,
And wavers became bigger.
But we were still in our way like if it was a normal day until,
We crashed,
I ran in panic with no clue of what to do and my face was full of tears,
The boat sunk,
We swam,
As wish hour was not over yet,
Now we were where we wanted to be,
We were safe!
Wish hour were over,
We were at the beach and the sun came out,
We were happy to see that big fireball again as we waited for rescue.
We saw a rescue boat and that was all, shish hour was done!
lunes, 11 de abril de 2011
Found Poem
Ralph blew the Conch,
This made everyone to come together at the beach.
Not for fun,
Not for laughing,
Not for falling off the log,
Not for making jokes.
He started telling,
Work like ants,
Am annoyed and angry.
Also in here there is no beast,
No beast like the Hydra or the Dwelling dragons,
All of a sudden everyone started,
Running
Not of bravery but of horror.
Ralph was completely confused,
Accompanied by Piggy and Simon,
Standing motionless.
This made everyone to come together at the beach.
Not for fun,
Not for laughing,
Not for falling off the log,
Not for making jokes.
He started telling,
Work like ants,
Am annoyed and angry.
Also in here there is no beast,
No beast like the Hydra or the Dwelling dragons,
All of a sudden everyone started,
Running
Not of bravery but of horror.
Ralph was completely confused,
Accompanied by Piggy and Simon,
Standing motionless.
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