Thursday, 5 April 2012

Acrostic Poem


Repeated debate that proves no champion


Infuriated when triumphed


Vicious competition knows no bounds


Allies unsatisfied, turn to foes


Livid and violent, determined to prevail


Refusing to be second best


You can't win 



Title: Rivalry
Style of poem: Acrostic Poem
Inspiration: the inspiration for this poem was the competition between rivals. How someone might feel if they were deep in competition and determined to win. 

Thursday, 19 January 2012

Model Poem

"The Roads Not Taken" 
Robert Frost

The roads diverged in a yellow wood 
Sorry I could not have traveled both
And be one traveler, long I stood
Looking down one as far as I could
To where it had bent in the undergrowth

I've taken the other, as just as fair,
Perhaps the other'a better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear

And, OH! That morning had equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden back
Oh, I marked that first for another day
I know now what leads on to way
My doubts that I should never come back

I tell my story with this'a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence
Two roads diverged in a wood an I,
I have taken the one more traveled
And; has this made all the difference

Title: The Road I Toke
Style of poem: Model Poem
Inspiration: I changed the original poem (the roads not taken by Robert Frost) and switched the perspective from someone having been different and appreciating that to one of someone who regrets "taking the road more traveled" 

Pantoum

"The inmate"

tik.tik.tik.tik. Time is dragging on
I watch the red arm going 'round and sigh
Twelve O'clock now gone
I'm trapped in my own my own sad lie

I watch the red arm going 'round and sigh
I wonder if my mind can bear
I'm trapped in my own my own sad lie
How on earth can this be "fair"?

I wonder if my mind can bear
When this ends? I do not know
How on earth can this be "fair"?
I would think it's better down bellow

When this ends? I do not know
Twelve O'clock now gone
I would think it's better down bellow
tik.tik.tik.tik. Time is dragging on

Title: The inmate
Style of poem: Pantoum
Inspiration: Being trapped in any situation. It was originally me not having an idea and counting the minutes until the end of the day but I exaggerated it (greatly)  to make it about the life of a prison inmate.

Cinquain Poem

The Performance

Practice.
repeating it
I wish I could practice
the nerves,chipped reeds or faulty mic's
it's time

The Stage.
everyone stares
three bars of rest seems so short
the final three notes fall-I wait
applause




Title: The Performance
Style of poem: Cinquain
Inspiration: The first time I had to play "Tommorow's Memomries" on the stage in front of an audience.

Introduction Poem

I am Helena

I've read the entire Harry Potter series twice
I play saxophone, trumpet and guitar
I can also play clarinet
I am allergic the penicillin
I love Star Trek
I hate cats
I have never had poison ivy
My iPod has over 2000 songs on it

I am Helena


Title: I am Helena
Style of poem: Introduction
Inspiration: Myself?

Monday, 16 January 2012

Circle Poem



Telephone 

Talking- communication- social-networks- Facebook- e-mail- snail mail- Canada Post- postage stamps-collection-hoarding- mental illness 
disease- famine- charity orphans-unfortunate-luck-lottery-bankrupt-poverty-shelters-hurricane-relief-headache-Tylenol -migraine-bright lights-light bulb-Thomas Edison-Einstein-genius-brilliant ideas 

Invention


Title: Telephone
Style of poem: Circle Poem
Inspiration: Current events mixed with history.

Extended Metaphor Poem


Windswept pages 


A good book is wind 
It starts as a subtle breeze 
Gradually a cloud of thoughts form and the wind picks up 
Increasing it's velocity until it overpowers your surroundings 
A debris of ideas hurricane your mind 
A tornado seems to grip you enveloping you in it's twists and turns 
Then as the flurry of words deviate reality sets in 
The storm fades



Title: Windswept Pages
Style of poem: Extended Metaphor
Inspiration: Getting lost in a good book