In the afresco, there are many different things you may see,
People may argue,
People who wear aprons with acorns on it,
People who have fire alarms going off,
People that have sneezing and sniffing allergies,
Kids making art on the sidewalks,
Kids apologizing to their parents,
Affection and appreciating friends,
All around us.
Friday, May 15, 2009
Chorus Rewrite
CHORUS
You are my darling,
My only darling,
You make me twinkle,
When skies are dark,
You'll never know hun,
How much I thank you,
Please don't take my darling away.
You are my darling,
My only darling,
You make me twinkle,
When skies are dark,
You'll never know hun,
How much I thank you,
Please don't take my darling away.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Rewritten Song Lyrics
Not talkin' enough to his parents,
Talkin' just not my life story,
Gone through us like a storm comes and goes quickly,
Past happened, tears rollin' down my face,
It takes time, holdin' on,
Time runnin', runnin' on,
As I look out the foggy window,
Pounding my head with decisions,
Just keeps moving a little faster and further,
Arguements yet we still love each other,
Takin' time to just, hold on,
Time runnin', runnin' on,
Feelin' like he is disappointing me,
Havin' a solid relationship,
With honest and trustin' each other,
Always seemin' to work it out,
It takes time, holdin' on,
Time runnin, runnin' on.
"Free Fallin' "
Talkin' just not my life story,
Gone through us like a storm comes and goes quickly,
Past happened, tears rollin' down my face,
It takes time, holdin' on,
Time runnin', runnin' on,
As I look out the foggy window,
Pounding my head with decisions,
Just keeps moving a little faster and further,
Arguements yet we still love each other,
Takin' time to just, hold on,
Time runnin', runnin' on,
Feelin' like he is disappointing me,
Havin' a solid relationship,
With honest and trustin' each other,
Always seemin' to work it out,
It takes time, holdin' on,
Time runnin, runnin' on.
"Free Fallin' "
Urban Silence
Trash and garbage thrown,
Into the streets fills me,
With waste and dismay,
Surrounding my life,
Garbage is polluting all of us,
Only some people care,
Others don't realize,
As when once you flushed,
The commode and it over flowed.
Turcotte, Jennifer. "Garbage." 14, April 2009. Photograph. FHS Poetry 2009. 14 April 2009.
Monday, April 27, 2009
Personal Photo
Cheer girls with ribbon in their hair,
Like white daisies straddling down my dress,
Crystal sequence and glitter lining,
A boy in a viper red long sleeved shirt,
As black as a cat, slacks,
A stop sign,
Pink highlighter,
Shades of the rainbow,
Dance memories fun holding hands,
Like a connected river,
Never letting go inspiration and hope,
Broken pieces of glass and sweetheart times,
To have someone you can share with,
Together always for the rest of your life.
Like white daisies straddling down my dress,
Crystal sequence and glitter lining,
A boy in a viper red long sleeved shirt,
As black as a cat, slacks,
A stop sign,
Pink highlighter,
Shades of the rainbow,
Dance memories fun holding hands,
Like a connected river,
Never letting go inspiration and hope,
Broken pieces of glass and sweetheart times,
To have someone you can share with,
Together always for the rest of your life.
Friday, April 24, 2009
Everyday Photo
Turcotte, Jennifer. "Water." 14 April 2009 Picture. FHS Poetry 2009. 14 April 2009. .
Sky is white, baby blue,
A tint of gray the color of the heavens,
Tastes of lake water in your mouth,
Like canned spinnach,
The water splashing upon the rocks,
OOMP, SHOOSH,
You can feel the grace of the clouds,
As they float like inner tubes,
Smell of new furniture birch trees,
Leaves a noise of CRUNCH,
Cold water gives me frostbite,
Trees softly hum the waving water to sleep,
A moment of silence waits,
As the water settles and the trees fall asleep.
Sky is white, baby blue,
A tint of gray the color of the heavens,
Tastes of lake water in your mouth,
Like canned spinnach,
The water splashing upon the rocks,
OOMP, SHOOSH,
You can feel the grace of the clouds,
As they float like inner tubes,
Smell of new furniture birch trees,
Leaves a noise of CRUNCH,
Cold water gives me frostbite,
Trees softly hum the waving water to sleep,
A moment of silence waits,
As the water settles and the trees fall asleep.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Monday, April 13, 2009
Ode To Emma
Touching her silky hair that smells like dove shampoo
Makeovers on a smooth glistening face,
Tastes, like bouncy sugar coated mangos,
Apple pie that tastes as warm as apple toaster strudels
Smells like California girls that wear Victoria Secret body spray,
The kind of Love Spell,
You can smell the strawberry candies from her breath, when she talks,
She's tall like skyscrappers up high,
Flashy sight of dancing like a hip-hop dancer,
Sounds of spiking a volleyball,
Like a wet towel smacking you so hard,
You feel the pain scorching in that one spot,
A screaching car door opening--Screach,EEK,
Is like when she tries to sing,
Caring as a teddybear and honest as a confession,
My best friend Emma.
Makeovers on a smooth glistening face,
Tastes, like bouncy sugar coated mangos,
Apple pie that tastes as warm as apple toaster strudels
Smells like California girls that wear Victoria Secret body spray,
The kind of Love Spell,
You can smell the strawberry candies from her breath, when she talks,
She's tall like skyscrappers up high,
Flashy sight of dancing like a hip-hop dancer,
Sounds of spiking a volleyball,
Like a wet towel smacking you so hard,
You feel the pain scorching in that one spot,
A screaching car door opening--Screach,EEK,
Is like when she tries to sing,
Caring as a teddybear and honest as a confession,
My best friend Emma.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
So Much Depends Upon
Twinkle, Twinkle
Glittering piece of light
I lay on the grass and wonder,
Shooting off during night,
Jewls hanging from the sky,
Shimmering rays of light,
I seek for an answer.
"Shooting Star," 2007/2008, Photograph, Starts With A Bang, 17 March 2009,<startswithabang.com/
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Riddle Poem
At every game there is teamwork, passion and physical endurance,
At the end of the game, there is laughter, excitement and crying,
I bounce like a kangaroo,
BOUNCE, BOUNCE, BOUNCE,
There are some of me that has color,
I speed to travel across air,
I rush, I sail, I soar
I am a blur,
I am like a boomerang, fly away and return,
I see refs indoors and outdoors,
What am I?
Answer
Tyler, Grace."White Volleyball."Photo.18 November 2008.Grace Community School.18 November 2008. <www.gracetyler.org/344837.ihtml>.
At the end of the game, there is laughter, excitement and crying,
I bounce like a kangaroo,
BOUNCE, BOUNCE, BOUNCE,
There are some of me that has color,
I speed to travel across air,
I rush, I sail, I soar
I am a blur,
I am like a boomerang, fly away and return,
I see refs indoors and outdoors,
What am I?
Answer
Tyler, Grace."White Volleyball."Photo.18 November 2008.Grace Community School.18 November 2008. <www.gracetyler.org/
Found Poem
Culinary
Palm shape imagination
Life happens experience secrets
Looks flavorful delight inspiration
Reasons blossom here
Strength health down road
Chefs cook blinded silence
Sight Miami Fire
Paradise beach world
Land swim
Thank you
Smile!
"Paradise Island," Photograph, Ultimate Vacation Photos, 17 March 2009, < www.ultimatetaxi.com/vacation_photos/paradise>.
Palm shape imagination
Life happens experience secrets
Looks flavorful delight inspiration
Reasons blossom here
Strength health down road
Chefs cook blinded silence
Sight Miami Fire
Paradise beach world
Land swim
Thank you
Smile!
"Paradise Island," Photograph, Ultimate Vacation Photos, 17 March 2009, < www.ultimatetaxi.com/
Two Tone Poem
Most of the time I'm hot pink
Alive but crazy, like painting your toe nails that extreme color
Bouncy but sassy like a cheerleader
Tangy and sweet tastes like sour patch kids
Flashy and delicious smells like kool aid on a hot summer day
Slurp, Munch, Hum
I'm also a part of lime green
Fruity, like fruit loops
Lively and fun, like riding in a lime green sports car
Likable, lovable lime green
Ready to take a chance in life
It's amazing how these colors fit me.
"Two Colors Represent Me." 15 May 2009. Picture. Zazzle. 15 May 2009.
Acronym Poem
Has potential
Open minded
Loves to sing
Loves to dance
Interesting
Neat
Gullible
Energetic
Respectful
Open minded
Loves to sing
Loves to dance
Interesting
Neat
Gullible
Energetic
Respectful
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