Monday, December 6, 2010

Dr. Seuss even likes to rhyme

The lost Dr. Seuss Poem


I Love My Job!
I love my job, I love the pay!
I love it more and more each day.
I love my boss, he is the best!
I love his boss and all the rest.

I love my office and its location,
I hate to have to go on vacation.
I love my furniture, drab and grey,
And piles of paper
 that grow each day!
I think my job is really swell,
There’s nothing else I love so well.
I love to work among my peers,
I love their leers and jeers and sneers.

I love my computer and its software,
I hug it often though it won’t care.
I love each program and every file
,
I’d love them more if they worked a while.

I’m happy to be here. I am. I am.
I’m the happiest slave of the Firm, I am.
I love this work, I love these chores.
I love the meetings with deadly bores.

I love my job – I’ll say it again.
I even love those friendly men.
Those friendly men who’ve come today,
In clean white coats to take me away!!!!





Poems can also be represented in a humorous way.
Even though these poems are mostly made for children, i love them.
They're a little goofy and they're enjoyable to read.



POETRY..

can speak to you in all different ways, as you can see..
It can talk about pain,
or joy,
even depression.


For some poets, their life was made up of poetry.
Writing would cure their sadness or revive their happiness.
And for others writing would bring back memories..
Rita Dove: born in Akron, Ohio, in 1952. She served as Poet Laureate of the United States from 1993 to 1995. She wrote many books including Sonata Mulattica (W. W. Norton, 2009); American Smooth (2004); On the Bus with Rosa Parks (1999), which was named a New York Times Notable Book of the Year.
In her writing she brought back great memories in everyone's life.
On the Bus with Rosa parks, represented the unfairness between whites and african americans.
On December 1, 1955 Rosa Parks refused to give up her seat to make room for a white passenger. It helps us as basic human beings everything we've achieved and been through to get where we are today.


And that was a big moment in history that was reminded to us by a simple book.

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

WHAT would you do?

What if your Friends forgot you,
What would you think?
What would you do if your loved one left you,
What would you feel?


LIFE is full of lost causes,
It's full of disappointments,
Full of pleasures,
as well as sins.


It's hard to be HAPPY,
when EVERYthings going wrong,
It's hard to keep a smile,
when PAINS lasting too long.


What would you do?
When lifes not fair.
I turn to FAMILY,
cause familys always THERE.

Friday, November 26, 2010

Pain; Undescribable

How can u HURT someone u love,
How can u hit someone u SWORE to protect,
How can u LIE over and over again until truth can't conquer above it.
There's LIMITS and some ppl just dnt know when to stop, let go, forget. Pain is INEVITABLE.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Crap happens

well now that i gave you a brief history on poetry, theres no need to continue with boring posts.
So let me just tell you something, about a week ago it was birthday, i had a great time turning 18. Now it gives me alot of freedom to do alot more stuff.
Its great!
....Until a guy ruins it. Literally poems are mostly all about LOVE, not all the time but most of the time!
What is Love,
if you cant share it with someone,
What is trust,
if the person u love isn't honest,
What is bravery,
to want that person thats so full of crap,
Its because that isn't love its mainly a sense of ignorance.

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Where poetry was born..

The history of poetry began with a man named William Shakespeare. Some may say his writing is confusing and hard to understand. I think he wrote in that style to express strong emotion and to create many interpretations. His writing can mean so much more than what you may think. Poetry can open your eyes to love, pain, and anger. Whats your perspective?