Author's Note: In book club we are partially focusing on poetry. We started simple and read Robert Frost's Nothing Gold Can Stay. Then we went over the mode, theme, and symbolism and any questions about the poem. We were challenged to write a poem parallel to Robert Frost's but with different mode, theme, and symbolism. I thought that this was somewhat difficult but with some help I managed to write one.
Nothing Gold Can Stay by Robert Frost
Nature's first green is cold
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her first leaf's a flower,
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Tomorrow Begins a New Day by Mai Vo
Death’s last breath is slow
Something so soon to go
Snow will peacefully fall
With no other sound at all
Then darkness struck by light
Reveals a starry night
Death - cold, still and grey --
Tomorrow begins a new day
"When life gives you lemons you're supposed to make lemonade. But when life gives you melons you're probably dyslexic."
Monday, October 31, 2011
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
The Whole Picture
Author's Note: I love looking at pictures on National Geographic and I found this one. It's beautiful and I love way and time that this pictures was taken. The reflection of the mountain on the lake is amazing and the colors in the sky at sunrise are so radiant. In this poem I'm working on a better description for the picture.
Matterhorn |
The sun just begins to rise above
the horizon
Sending beams of pink, blue, and purple
in the sky
The majestic mountain stands tall
on the lake
Snow-capped, broad, powerful
like the kings land
The lake shimmers like diamonds
as it sits still
Looking out I see a mirror, reflecting
the sunrise, mountain,
and the sum of its parts
Friday, October 14, 2011
Perspective
Author's Note: I found the picture below on National Geographic. When I saw this picture I thought it was a black bird with a yellow beak and legs and it was flying above a sidewalk with rose petals. I showed it to Ashton and she thought it looked like a biker, I didn't see that. The picture is called Cyclist, Dublin. It really made me think about the perspective of things and how everyone will see something different.
Perspective
Makes everything special in
a different way
And shows the world in
a million views
Perspective
Clouds, I may see
A bunny
You may see
A tree
Point of view
Gives different meaning
To a story,
a picture,
a scene
It makes the everybody, everything
Unique
A scribble to me
Can be art to you
Shadows
Either a bird or a plane
Perspective
Makes everything special in
a different way
And shows the world in
a million views
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Mount Rainier
Author's Note: I felt like doing a short poem so I decided to do a haiku. A haiku is a poem usually about nature and the lines are five, seven, and five syllables. I like to go on National Geographic and look at the nature pictures for ideas.
Mount Rainier Seattle, WA |
Great, snow-capped mountains
Blossomed flowers, swaying grass
A picturesque scene
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