Friday, March 27, 2015

Poetry Reflecion



                    Poetry really does have an important place in my life without poetry in my life I don't think I would be as creative as I am today. I actually really try whenever I am creating a poem to add a lot of creativity and make sure it is unique. Also it helps me to express my feelings and get things off of my mind. I don't really think poetry has a importance in everyone life though. It really depends on the person and if they like poetry. There is a lot of people who don't enjoy certain things that other people like, for instance like poetry. Some reasons people might like poetry because it is hard for them to express their true emotion about things or even they can be shy. Another reason is that they could just not like it at all. I know this because I didn't like poetry but once I created one that I was proud of it felt amazing.


                    The life experiences of a poet affects their writing because that could be a topic they're writing about. Also it affects their writing because they would be able to explain their poetry better and have descriptive words and make you feel what happened to them. They can also help to relate because a lot of people have been through the same thing. That is the power of poetry it really speaks to you and reaches out to you and it is just like you are in a different world. However, that is just my opinion people may have other opinions on poetry but they can't even say why they dislike it.


- Bio-Poem of a Literary Character
- Where I'm From Poem
- Two-Voice Poem
- Spine Poem
- Found Poem
Nonsense Poem

- Extended Metaphor Poem


Tuesday, March 24, 2015

"Dallas" Found Poem




 Kiss me while you're at it,
Dallas moved over on me.
At that moment they both became aware
the sound,
the hard tap,
the voice slow, deliberately.
Then they stopped,
silence I need you out here.
Moments, shaded the morning light.
Quietly take her out, before the day turns
BLACK 

                 This poem is about a man named Dallas and he is a known as a "Craiglist killer". He goes on dates with people and acts nice but then he kills them. He has found a liking in this so called "Hobby" so, he continues to do it. Therefore, this poem speaks about his next victim and how he "Takes her out"

Monday, March 23, 2015

"Spine Poem"



            What this poem is about is there is a group a girls who hated dogs. The Girls decided to get rid of all dogs and their purpose. They didn't like dogs because they got more attention than them. Therefore, The Girls chose to take away the population of dogs so they can get the attention they need/desire. However, the meaning of this poem goes along the lines of being an older sibling. The "dogs" represent the younger sibling and "The Girls" srepresent the older sibling. For instance, it is natural for a older brother or sister to get jealous of the youngest because they get whatever they want and do as they please. I actually am the same way with my little brother I envy sometimes for things he gets and stuff but I had it the same way when I was little.

Thursday, March 19, 2015

Two Voice Poem

          Squirrel                                                                                            Bone

Mom has left me when                                                             Mother is gone, I guess we have to deal I was still young                                                                       with life  


                                                          We are family

I can't be alone without                                                             I don't care if I am alone or if I am with my family or someone to guide                                                someone I am independent
me

                                                          We are different

 I miss the old days when                                                          I wish Mother would've never left or at 
it was me, mom and Bone                                                         least let us know she was leaving

                                        We both miss our family being together

I am all alone now with no one                                                 I have my own human family now I 
to be with me                                                                            don't need anyone else

I have finally found a new friend                                              I have no one now and I entrusted
that keeps me company                                                             humans to much

                                                    The tables have turned now

My journey has just began                                                        I have no where else to go, I have lostI am still yet very young and                                                      my way and I need guidance
adventurous 


                             We have so much to do but, we are not sure what it is yet

I commented on Yareli's blog,  Jared's blog and Diana's blog

"Where I'm From"

Sunday, March 15, 2015

3rd Quarter Reflection

          The area I think that I made the most improvements in is my Global Collaboration. I didn't really know much about global collaboration before. I thought all of us were completely different but it turns out we are all somewhat similar. With the pen pals we have really expanded my experience with other people. I would say if we didn't do that I wouldn't understand how other people lived. We also did a project on telling people from different places in the world how we live and what we do. It turns out we have many similarities. Thanks to this class my Global Collaboration became much more efficient.

          What I accomplished this year in this class was that I read five books while I was here. I am really proud of that because I don't necessarily enjoy it. I also didn't really read much but, when I came into this class in the beginning of the third quarter. Now I enjoy reading and I would like to read more. I am in Battle of the Books and that helped me to experience reading better and actually enjoy it. I am starting to really enjoy this class.

          The most challenging part of the third quarter I would say would be the blogs and the AOWs because we have to do them both in one week. It is sometimes hard to make time I know I'm still a kid but it could be hard sometimes. To top it we have to study for a vocabulary quiz the same week. I happen to like this challenge that Mrs. Larson is giving us because it pushes me to do my best and I don't do that a lot I do the bare minimum but not anymore. Without these challenges I would be much lazier.

Friday, March 13, 2015

Extended Metaphor Poem


Really tired the next day:
I woke up feeling good on a beautiful Monday
I went to school like an average kid
went to my first class and then the next
But the thing is in my third period class I got a lot of homework

It was very unlikely to get a lot of homework in this class
but it is what it is
We had to do a 3 paragraphs on an article,
and study for the biggest test of 7th grade
THE CONSTITUTION TEST

After school I went home and I studied
Then when I look at the time it's already 9:30
I forgot that my computer shuts off at 10:00
So I tried to rush through all of the paragraphs,
but I still couldn't finish

So now it time to make a decision
Stay up late and finish or get a goodnight sleep
I chose something I know I would regret and that was to finish the homework
I was up until 3:35 A.M.
But I didn't care as long as I finished

When I woke up for school I was really cranky and very whinny
I hated when I was like that and I'm pretty sure everyone else did too
I looked like feces and felt like it too
I chose to stay up late and finish my homework
And that has made all the difference


Thursday, March 12, 2015

Bio-Poem for Literary Character

                   A Dog's Life By: Ann M. Martin

Squirrel
Naive , curious, brave, caring
A character in Ann Martin's story
Lover of family, others, outdoors
Who noticed that she is still just a pup, not easily understood and slowly growing up
Who feels neglected, misunderstood and too young
Who learns that being young is okay and you need to enjoy life while you still have it
Who says "My heart thumped so hard I could feel it beating in my throat"
Who used to think that the humans are good people but now knows to trust no one.
Major character in "A Dog's Life"
A book that is really interesting to me