Thursday, March 19, 2015

"Don't Give Up On Your Hidden Talents" Spine Poetry

                                   
          "Hidden talents, great expectations, have a little faith, hope was here, never fall down, start something that matters."
         
          This poem is about not giving up on whatever hidden talent you have. It's about people expecting great things from you when you are not ready to reveal it yet. Then, as the poem go towards the end it says to reveal that hidden talent when you are ready. I did this poem because I wanted to create positivity towards somebody who is not ready to reveal a "hidden talent". I was hoping that the person would "have a little faith" and "start something that matters".

Two Voice Poem

                              











Thomas:                                                                           Ben:

I am the newbie                                                               I’ve been here longer than him

                                               We are stuck in the maze

I don’t remember anything                                                        I remember everything

                                               Are the memories true?

I don’t think I did anything wrong                                               It’s all his fault

                                                The creators put us here

People are blaming me                                                              He has to take the fall

                                                       The end is near

I can help them escape                                                         He is going to cause damage

                                          Things will no longer be the same

He tried to kill me                                                                  He deserves to die

                                                  The creators did this

He is out of his mind                                                                   I only know the truth

                                               Is the truth fake? Or real?

I wonder what is going                                                                I am going to die
   to happen to him   

                                                    The collar awaits

Where are they going                                                        I am going to be forced to stay out there                           to put him?                       

                                                    The maze awaits

I didn’t do anything!                                                                      He put us here!

                                                 The creators did this 



Thinglink Poetry Interactive

Saturday, March 14, 2015

3rd Quarter Reflection


          We have already reached the end of the quarter! It went by so fast and I can't believe the school year is almost over. I hope that this quarter will be just as good as the others. 

         In English Language Arts, I think I made the biggest improvements in writing. I can now write better than before. I now know to use a topic sentence and support details. I also got better at writing the objective summaries. I also got to work on my argumentative writing by writing the letter to the governor. 

         The most challenging part of the 3rd quarter for me was grammar. I was putting commas after the conjunction. It was a habit to put them before, but I know now and try hard to put the comma before. I also was having some trouble with FANBOYS. I now have had the practice with them and have really progressed with them. 

         Something I have accomplished since the new year that I am proud of is that I read 4 books for the Battle of the Books in about a month and a half. I read the Black Duck, The Testing, Trash, and The Wall. I never thought that I would be able to read that many books in a specific time period. 

         Another thing that I have accomplished since the new year is my diction. The weekly vocabulary tests played a major part in that. I was learning a lot of exciting new words that mean the same thing as the plain and boring word. Instead of saying "I'm confused", I can now say "I'm befuddled" or "I'm discombobulated". 

         A strategy that benefited me was the making sure that I have a topic sentence and supporting details. Before I used to only put a lot of sentences (that would relate to the same topic) together. I never thought that they would all have to tie into the very first sentence, and that the rest of the paragraph would have to support it. 

Thursday, March 12, 2015

Weekly Blog 3/9/15


Ruben
Strong, Curious, Brave,
A character in Mr. Hart's story
Lover of Marina, the Black Duck, and the curiousness of the liquor smuggling. 
Who notices the slightest change in Jeddy, the half $50 bill, and the different but familiar voices
Who feels curious, the acceptance Jeddy has on his father, and the pain that was caused by getting into the smuggling of the liquor
Who learns that a half simple bill can mean a lot and to never trust the people you don't personally know
Who says, "She's come back at last!"
Who used to think that the Black Duck was exciting and cool, but now knows it could lead to trouble
Major character in The Black Duck
A book that taught Ruben the consequences of being caught doing the wrong thing




Extended Metaphor Poem

Two Different Positions

Two different positions in soccer:
Defender or midfielder
I was used to playing defense
But playing midfield would be an exciting experience


 Defending was comfortable 
So it would be easier
Midfield was new
So it would be harder


What if I was bad at playing midfield? 
What if I am good?
Should I play it safe?
Should I play it exciting?

Two different positions:
Defender or midfielder
I chose not to avoid risk
I chose to do both


Friday, February 27, 2015

Picture Poem

Beach Soccer

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My friends all slept over,
and we woke up before the sun.
Soccer was calling us,
and we all agreed to follow it.
I thought of an idea,
and we huddled and said, “Break!”
I reached for my keys,
and we drove off.

Finally, we got to the beach.
We set up one goal,
and made the two teams.
We played from sunrise to sunset.
I’m glad to play soccer
with the people that are surrounding me.