Calendar POEM
January, the first month of the year
with the cheers and corals that you can hear.
February, a month full of heart
from someone with a card you must outsmart.
March, with a fifteenth you must fear
you never know when someone is near.
April, blossoming with trees and birds
a sight you can't woo with words.
May, the month for mothers
someone you can not compare to others.
June, the month for fathers
the one that always shelters.
July the month with fireworks
that always follow clockworks.
August, with its sweltering breezes
bringing conditioning that always freezes.
October, with its frightening scares
forcing children to learn how to share.
November, with its bright coloured leaves
leaving squirrels to be their thieves.
December the month everyone's waiting for
so that kindness can be their cure.
with the cheers and corals that you can hear.
February, a month full of heart
from someone with a card you must outsmart.
March, with a fifteenth you must fear
you never know when someone is near.
April, blossoming with trees and birds
a sight you can't woo with words.
May, the month for mothers
someone you can not compare to others.
June, the month for fathers
the one that always shelters.
July the month with fireworks
that always follow clockworks.
August, with its sweltering breezes
bringing conditioning that always freezes.
October, with its frightening scares
forcing children to learn how to share.
November, with its bright coloured leaves
leaving squirrels to be their thieves.
December the month everyone's waiting for
so that kindness can be their cure.
Diamante Poem
walking
afoot, roaming calming, wandering, quickening Long walk-safe cruising exasperting, enduring, exciting pristine, traveling Flying |
Tree
tall, old living, standing, sheltering branches swaying in the wind laying, harbouring, decomposing Log |
Cinguain Poem
Pets,
cute, furry cheering, engaging, gladdening, always there when you need them Rabbits |
SUGAR,
sweet, adictive delighting,pleasing.filling something you always want CANDY |
Alliteration Poem
As the pleasant plums Plummeted to the ground,
the tree it came from swiftly swayed from left to right.
The wind consumed with concern convicted the bird.
the tree it came from swiftly swayed from left to right.
The wind consumed with concern convicted the bird.
ABC PEOM
A
Bird Chirped Daily Every Fall Going Heavenly Into it's Jail Kept Merely Nice On Paper. |
Queer
Royal Statues Toppled undeniably Vertical When Xavier Yelled Zodiacs |
Novel Study: Who is Frances Rain
Science Constellation Story:
A Noticed Ripple
A falcon flew around Lake Huron for days, just couldn't stop thinking about his childhood. For this falcon isn't just an ordinary falcon, but one that once had a separate life as a human, a shapeshifter. He had a blessed life, however when the gifts of a child begin to disappear and you grow up. Until one day he learned of his great power. Others wanted to use it to their own advantage, as the men in black would try to persuade him to join them the sparrow knew shouldn't, for someone told him that another war was about to begin. Two wars fought for no good reason. Chaos and mistreatment was the only thing that was thought to be the correct action to play upon. So the falcon ran away before he himself would be in the crossfires of the irreversible disease. Suddenly his mind went blank. He heard something, felt something, his sparrow instincts kicked in. A ripple. The falcon dove so fast he couldn't even hear his own heartbeat. He felt a certain amount of dismay when his talons didn't drop at the weight of the fish at all, it was as light as a feather. However, the fish the falcon caught wasn't an ordinary fish either, it was a shapeshifter. The fish wasn't afraid of the humans as the falcon, so beginning smart wasn't difficult, it was a talent. All the fish had to do was shift back to human form, and so he did. The Falcon couldn't get any more disappointed, flew down and did the same. The silence was the only thing keeping them company. The Fish was the first to speak, "You are of the third generation, you don't yet know your place, eating on another is definitely one of the things you shouldn't do." "Tell me, why you haven't sided with the humans yet?" The falcon didn't feel obligated to speak but he felt the old man deserved an answer. "The humans are repeating their mistakes, we have helped them as much as we could they don't deserve the help." The old man sat down and shook his head. "When you are learning things and you continuously make the same mistakes your teacher's job is to make sure you eventually make it right. The only reason you exist is to serve them, you escaped because of your cowardice. You are the last of your kind, you must help the humans reverse themselves into something bigger, brighter, better. Escaping reality is what will you to more regrets son. I've lived that life, there's nothing to be excited about. Helping others is what keeps you sane, there's a difference between animals and human if you're both you can imagine the difficulty. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility." The Falcon was speechless. He was helping the humans destroy themselves. The next thing he knew was instead of standing near the lake with the old man he's back on the porch of his childhood home. What will the sparrow do now? What was it I just experienced? Time Travel? Now the falcon realized what he has done wrong. For years he's been studying in law school when the answer was right in front of him, in front of his porch, what he saw was what changed him, and life for all for an eternity. He looked up into the sky to see a constellation of a Fish. The Falcon became a teacher in a popular school, he taught the new generation how to fix your mistakes. Instead of a garbage wasteland of a planet, there were clean blue skies, and clear fiords of land, filled with life, and a fish swimming through the skies admiring his work. At that same lake, his spirit swam for those in need of help. The one who made the biggest mistake of all. Trusting humans a long long time ago.
- The Falcon of a Human |
Journal Entry
Bob was the last person on earth who surprisingly didn't go insane so quickly as an ordinary person would. Why? Just because he already suffered problems that other ordinary people or like half the population would. "How do I hide from my responsibilities?" He just simply couldn't, simply died of starvation.