Thursday, May 21, 2015

Imagist Poem

Write a poem in which you focus on creating a single vivid and emotive image. Imagine that you are writing your poem for someone who has never seen what you are describing. Look around until you find an image that has symbolic meaning. It may be a flower, the heat, the eyeball of the person sitting across from you, a squirrel…whatever grabs your attention as an evocative image.

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  1. Fire:
    Light silently dances
    mesmerizing those who watch
    but it is too hot to touch

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    1. VERY COOL, VERY CREATIVE, I LIKE IT.

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    2. I like the imagery that you use in the poem. You explain fire simply and convey the image of a flame to the reader.

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    3. I want to have a bonfire because of this poem

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    4. Speaking of fire, have you checked out my mixtape?

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  2. Jim.


    What a great coach he is.

    He helps people in need.

    He turns programs around.


    The program was down,

    But he will raise it up.

    See the best program ever.


    It’s on the downturn,

    Until the savior comes back to help.

    He will lead us the land of championships.


    Jim.

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    1. By far the best topic choice ever. He will make the program back to where it used to be. Simply amazing. Go Jim

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    2. Solid piece of poetry, great inspiration and Jim is a good guy

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    3. National championship bound. Roll Harbaugh

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    4. This piece is very moving. I almost cried.

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    6. @mason State fan?

      I like the positive energy you have towards the new beginning

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    7. @Mason Convertini
      Why haven't you accepted Jim as our leader to the national championship promise land?

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    8. Mason stop hating. You are just angry.

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  3. Thunderstorm

    beads
    falling water,
    flashing lines of
    light

    pealing
    thunder,
    cool drops touch
    in damp air

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    1. I liked your poem because I can imagine what you are talking about. It reminds me of the poems we read yesterday.

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    2. This poem is wet, like my jump shot. I really like the imagery you used

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  4. The Ice Rink

    The thin cool air,
    flowing
    as the sounds

    of sharp cuts and
    sticks slapping
    the tiny black object

    which rings off the post
    into the netting.



    The whistle blows.
    to start once again

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    1. This poem is icy, like my mix tape

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    3. is that what it looks like from the bench? Interesting

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  5. On a Dock in the Moonlight

    eyes shut in
    confidence wind blows,
    shivers.

    arms extended out
    waves splash; crash,
    home.

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    1. Great job! I can really imagine what you are talking about

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    2. Your use of sensory language describes your scene well. I like that you explain the feelings behind the location in addition to what it looks like.

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  6. Sunshine

    Shining day and night
    flashing its
    rays,
    Leaving us sticky in the
    hot summer daze

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    1. very good. short but has good imagery. I like it

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    2. makes me want summer to come faster :)

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    3. great word choice. sticky:) so vivid. very cool. i like it.

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    4. I liked how your poem rhymed because not many other people did that. It makes me want it to be summer.

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  7. Starry Night Sky

    thousands and thousands,
    sparkling through the dark, lonely sky,
    filling the depths with dots of light,
    life begins and ends before we see it,
    starry night sky.

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    1. I really like your poem because it makes me think of a night sky. I like your word choice also. Good Job!

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    2. NOTHING BETTER THAN LAYING OUTSIDE WATCHING THE STARS;)

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    3. I agree with Dara! Love the poem

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  8. A seed is planted in soil.
    The rain nourishes the bud.
    It grows tall from its root,
    But when the vitality runs out,
    It will decay and a new flower will grow.

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    1. good imagery, I can see flowers growing :)

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    2. I like your theme of the cycle of a flower growing. Good Job!

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    3. This is not only about a flower, this poem can be a metaphor for a child growing up

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  9. The Diamond

    The warm sun
    shines,
    as the bat

    cracks, the ball
    flys,
    it's going and going

    it's gone,
    a homerun
    the game is done

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  10. Summer

    Warm sun rays
    shine down on me

    no school in sight,
    no stress of mind,
    only good times to come,

    If only it would never end.

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    1. 11 more days buddy!! Can't wait:)

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    2. The topic is a prime choice. Good work today kid

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    3. This poem is sunny and lights up my day, like your smile ;)

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  12. Ball Is Life

    The ball darts around the court.
    Hazy sound of the crowd stops.

    The taste of dry air encumbers the stadium.
    Ball slips off his fingers.

    The aroma of burnt popcorn fills the air.
    The attendant at the stand checks if the shot is in.

    The ball makes a swoosh
    crowd goes wild.

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  13. Sleep keeps the
    world going

    Sleep rejuvenates
    sleep energizes

    Sleep looks like peace
    and has no scent

    Sleep gives you energy
    for Friday morning

    Sleep sounds of snoring
    i need sleep.

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    1. I would love to be asleep right now... ZZzzz

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    2. "I need sleep" such a powerful line. you're a lyrical genius.

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    3. Really like your description of sleep. This topic can relate to everyone.

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  14. A cool breeze
    Blowing around
    No set path to follow
    Free as can be

    How great it would be
    To be like that breeze
    With complete freedom
    To go as you please

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    1. I enjoyed your poem and found your serious tone to be thought provoking. I also enjoyed the way you structured your poem and left it open for interpretation. This made it both interesting and thoughtful.

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    2. I enjoy that your poem is not straight forward like most of these. Your poem allows the reader to let their mind wander. The allowance of freedom is what I am getting out of this poem.

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  15. Umbrellas unfold as the rain falls
    It protects us from the wet and cold

    When the rain stops the umbrella's
    close and the sun shines

    We all hope that the umbrella
    Can protect us from more than the rain
    But only we can determine that.

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    2. This really spoke to me on a deep level because like wow, so true, we want umbrellas to protect us from more than just rain. You are true poet, Lilli:-)

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    3. Very cool, very swag, i like it

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    4. Your poem is well written because it has a deeper meaning that speaks about things that protect us that we do not see until we need them.

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  16. Blurred blue
    Surrounds the soul
    Only hearing the heartbeat

    And feeling the storm

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    1. I feel like this is about lakes ish??? v good. short sweet and sassy

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    2. makes me think of watching a storm on a lake :)

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  17. Life is a free verse
    No rhyme to follow
    No instructions to guide it

    You only live it once
    It is a unique gift
    It is spectacular

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    1. I like your use of YOLO, this poem is swaggy, just like you

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    2. I believe that Jim lives his life like this. He lives it to the fullest only getting Ws. Good poem. Go Jim.

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  18. The slight breeze,
    the blooming flowers,
    the warm sun,
    the grass turning greener and greener as days go by,
    summer is coming

    The hot sand,
    the smell of bonfires,
    the late nights,
    the feeling of jumping in the cool lake after a long, hot day,
    summer is here

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  19. A single cake sitting
    Nothing around, no noise

    Light, delicate, moist
    Thickly drenched frosting

    Sugary, sweet
    smooth, simple

    Cake

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  20. The city looks so inviting
    with its tall and large buildings.
    The city looks so busy
    with traffic and talking.
    The city looks so exciting
    with endless opportunities.

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