this first poem is about my cute little 2 year old cousin, Josh Ray.
IAMBIC POEM: Josh Ray
A little boy I see right there;
Three foot two, a head of hair.
With eyes of blue, they look at you;
Tiny feet, in shoes of blue.
What a beauty, lovely boy;
Took long to come, but what a joy.
This next one is just a silly poem from an idea that my online English teacher gave me for an assignment.
WANT AD POEM: A Man
Wanted:
Male: 6’2”
Not to much brawn
Dark blonde to light brown hair
Soft blue or green eyes
Plays piano, guitar or both
Knows how to dress up
Appreciates art and literature
Chivalrous, courteous, protective and kind
Silly at times
Spiritual
Eagle Scout
Proud and reverent, priesthood bearer
Loves kids
Hard worker, patient, wonderful and mine
Our extended family went on a camping trip to the Uintas recently. I just wrote a list poem about it.
LIST POEM: Camping Trip
Rain, thunder and lightning
Colorful paper cups
Propane, fire and tree smell
Stomach ache, too much food
Story time around the warmth
Cousins, grandparents, aunts and uncles
Brothers, Mom and Dad
Green, brown, and flowers
Sleeping bags, forgotten pillows
Scripture time, deep in thought
Beauty, family and God
I wrote these poems because of an assignment on my online English class. This next one was the first. It’s about me. haha.
APOLOGY POEM: Can’t Do It
“I can’t do it mom,”
she said expiring onto the sofa.
“Oh, nay, but woe is me.”
She contemplated the great task before her.
“Never in a million years
Could I ever write
a poem.”
I originally wrote this next one for a Portuguese (Literatura) class assignment in Brazil. But hey, it was my work so i just used it for my assignment again here in the good ol’ USA. (i have it translated into English after)
CHANT POEM: Dia Novo
É de manhã de um dia novo.
Muitas possibilidades. Muitas oportunidades.
O que vai acontecer hoje? Vou estar feliz?
Sim. Vou decidir agora. É a minha desição.
O que vou sentir hoje? Vou sentir tristeza?
Não. Vou decidir agora. É a minha desição.
É de manhã de um dia novo.
Muitas oportunidades. Muitas posibilidades.
(translated into English:)
It is early morning of a new day.
Many possibilities. Many opportunities.
What will happen today? Will I be happy?
Yes. I'll decide now. Is my decision.
What will I feel today? Will I feel sadness?
No. I'll decide now. Is my decision.
It is early morning of a new day.
Many opportunities. Many possibilities.
ODE: Gratitude
I clasp my hands in front of me
As I sit silent as a tree.
I open my heart and close my eyes
And hope the Lord can hear my cries.
I bow my head, ponder and listen
For that quiet voice that beckons.
It comforts as I’m truly seeing
The love it radiates to my being.
My spirit’s been heard; my soul refreshed
I know I’m heard from the feeling in my breast.
I thank my God for my every blessing
And for his humbling, loving voice caressing.
My favorite is the Joshy poem so Great! I am so glad to hear form you again! Love ya!
ReplyDeleteI like it. I do.
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