Happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, when one only remembers to turn on the light. - Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban (movie)

Friday, April 17, 2015

Poetry Project

Original Poem: Three Roads
Three roads
A hard decision to make
To take a risk
Or be safe

To walk down a road with green
Or brown with just a hint
To take a risk
Or be safe

A road that’s brown with just a hint
You never know
That might just be
The safest road to go

Reflection: Before writing this, I was looking at the painting Wheatfield with Crows by Vincent Van Gogh and was having trouble with how to write my first stanza. Then I took a second look and noticed the third road was mostly brown and barren but there was just a hint of green that was barely noticeable and that second look helped me figure out how I wanted to write this poem. The literary devices I used were allusion and enjambment line break.

Original Poem: No Regard
A creative heart
Obsessed with satisfying
A society that shows
No regard as a person
As a painter
The Starry Night and a Wheatfield with Crows
Now recognized
But while alive
Disregarded as
Trash.

Reflection: I used the first two lines and the same main idea as Starry Night by Tupac Shakur. Using the first two lines and knowing what I wanted my story to be about helped me write the poem because I had a beginning, which I find the hardest part of a poem to write, and an idea of what I wanted my poem to be about. The literary devices I used include enjambment line break and allusion.

Sonnet: Death of My Friend
I screamed so much my voice just disappeared
The loss of my friend made me want to scream
Happiness left me all alone in fear
I wished and wished it was just a bad dream
My best friend just left me all by myself
No one understands my feeling called pain
All the death was more than I could have dealt
All by myself, I have nothing to gain
The burial was sad enough to cry
The wake was just as bad and made me sad
With all of my tears, crying left me dry
So many emotions that are just bad
My feelings were just those of my sorrow
Happiness I wish I could just borrow
Reflection: While writing this, I found it easier to write every other line and then fill in what I hadn’t. The literary devices I included were internal and end rhyme, end-stopped, and repetition.
Reading Response on Heart Poem
            Vincent Van Gogh is a favorite painter of many. But while alive, Van Gogh and his paintings were regarded as trash. I was introduced to the poem Starry Night by Tupac Shakur in my eighth grade English class during our poetry unit. This poem was my favorite out of the packet my classmates and I were given. The Starry Night by Tupac Shakur portrays the truth that Van Gogh was never accepted by society and was considered worthless during his lifetime.
            The Starry Night by Tupac Shakur has the theme that Van Gogh was underappreciated during his lifetime. In lines 7-10, Shakur says “and though u pour yourself into that fame and present it so proudly this world could not accept your masterpieces from the heart.” Shakur is saying that although Van Gogh poured his heart into his paintings and was so proud of them, society wouldn’t accept them or him. Shakur also says in lines 3-6, “you have given them the stars at night and u have given them Bountiful Bouquets of Sunflowers but 4 u there is only contempt.” Shakur is saying that Van Gogh painted The Starry Night and Sunflowers but instead of thanks and praise, the only thing Van Gogh received was scorn and the belief that he was worthless. This shows how Van Gogh was unaccepted by society and was considered worthless.

            The message of Starry Night by Tupac Shakur reminds me of my favorite episode, Vincent and the Doctor, from my favorite show, Doctor Who. An important part of the episode is to show how Van Gogh would be appreciated and get the praise he deserved after hearing Van Gogh call his paintings rubbish. It was to show Van Gogh that there was hope in staying alive and to keep painting despite what anyone said. Perhaps if Van Gogh was accepted by society, he wouldn’t have committed suicide. 

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