First Time Skating

Tripping and falling down but I keep getting back up

I can see my dad on the other side of the rink

Boom, boom my knees hit the ice

My knees feeling like they were broken from hitting the ice so much

The touch of the ice so cold, so hard

Face planted, the taste of icy slush in my mouth, disgusting

Already smelling the nachos I am going to get after I get off the ice

I can almost hear the nachos calling me

My dad and my yells you can do it, you can do it

My grandma cheering me on from the stands

This motivates me even more to get to the other side

Anxious to make them proud

Skating stride after stride

Almost there I can feel my dad’s hands

Just like that I’m there in my dad’s arms

Both of us full of joy

My grandma so happy for me

Thinking to myself I did it, I did it

Now the next step is learning to play hockey my dad said jokingly

Carefree

By: Vishnupriya Alavala

The ocean’s steady rhythm is the beating of my heart

The crystal clear water lapping

At my feet stuck in powdery, tan sand

Seagulls squawking in the fresh morning breeze

The sun blazes against my back, wearing a smile

That never ceases.

Running through endless fields of lavender lilies,

Their sweet perfume wafting all around me and,

Laughing as my best friend chases me from behind

The exhilaration as a roller coaster continues

It’s blinding red curling around like a snake

On a downward descent,

But instead of feeling low,

I feel pure joy as the wind whips my

Hair back, forming a halo

Carefree transforms everyone into angels

Cherish every moment of innocence,

Because as I grow up,

That cloudless sky can turn into a distant memory.

The Beauty of Nature

By Emily DuBois

You walk into nature

You smell fresh scents all around you

You still have the sweet taste of honeysuckle in your mouth

You hear the birds tweeting

The sound of your feet snapping the branches

You see the beautiful trees and the different colors of flowers

As you look into the distance

You see the landscape of The mountains and ocean

You feel safe

You feel calm like the delicate white bunny you see in the distance

You now understand

The beauty of nature

You now understand

How the you can be inspired by the smallest things



Reflection

I chose to publish my inspired by poem.
The source of my inspiration was nature because when ever I need to think or be inspired I will go somewhere with lots of nature
The tone of my poem was peaceful
The theme of my poem was to take a look at the smaller things in life
One example of figurative language is “you still have the sweet taste of honeysuckle in your mouth” which used sensory details. Another example of figurative language is “You feel calm like the delicate white bunny in the distance” which is a simile.
I revised my poem by changing “the peaceful rabbit” to the “white bunny” and adding “You still have the sweet taste of honeysuckle in your mouth”
While it was challenging to start the poem I felt that after I had the first couple of lines done that it flowed very easily.
I feel satisfied with my draph because I did my best I could and made sure to edit my grammer and had two people help revise.

 

Everyday Life

By: Naomi Minwalla

 

I feel lost and unsteady

My brain is like an endless roller coaster going round and round

I feel walls closing in on me every second of everyday

Everything falls apart but you just don’t know how to put it back together

It takes over your brain without you even knowing.

Some more than others

Slowly getting more and more addled

Anxiety is the mini heart attack you recieve when you’re walking down the stairs and miss a step

It is the moment when you seem to think things are ok but then a slight blare or grumble can change that in an instant

It dances around your mind giving you negative and dark thoughts

Not knowing whether to speak them or to conceal them inside

The minute it hits you feel balmy and don’t know what is happening

Slowly it will get better but until then it stands to be everyday life

 

 

My poem type is an emotion poem. I decided to choose an emotion poem because it is easy for me to spill out my thoughts and feelings onto paper. The tone of this poem is dejected, I chose this word because to me this poem speaks that it is dejected. The theme of my poem is dark and gloomy because during these times you can feel mournful, or not know what you are feeling which can then lead you down a dark path. One way I revised this poem was changing the word confused to addled for a more intriguing read. Another way I revised was changing my average metaphor into a more meaningful metaphor to describe to the reader how the feeling occurs. It was easy for me to write this poem because as I said before it is easy for me to pour my thoughts out onto paper and describe the feelings, and meanings of it. I am very satisfied with my final draft because I feel I put my best effort into this and it turned out exactly how I wanted it to.