Friday, April 29, 2011

Tanka chapter 10

The hunters kill and
Piggy and Ralph are scare of jack.
They try to stay away,
But they still get beat up badly,
Surviving is a challenge to come.

Thursday, April 28, 2011

You Can´t Have It All

But you can have your room as silent as the evening and dark like the immense galaxy in outer space.
You can have your mom waking you up in middle of the night, just when your dream is getting to the fun part saying, “Andres, we need to go.”
You can have a good morning with the sweet smell of fresh pancakes and the aromatic scent of a coffee.
You can have an education, being able to study each day like monkey being able to climb each day.
You can have a house, the confortable sofas and the welcoming smile from each member of your family.
You can have a pet, who helps you when you need them, and cheer you up when you´re down.
 You can have a pleasant day, with the people you love the most, and enjoying the places you go to.
You can´t guess the word you need in an exam, worried, thinking, like a lion trying to find the right pray.
You can´t count on a friend to help you with a relationship, you need to learn how to do it yourself, you need to be the sun, alone, no one helping him with anything.
There´s things in life you can count on, but there things that you need to do them by yourself. It’s your birthday and you want a bike, your mother hates bikes so she says “You can´t have it all son, deal with it.”

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Loving My Mom Kisses



 Selected by: Andres Heilbron

Synopsis: Love and Relationship

Description:  Having a mom is something you need to appreciate and having a good relationship is the key for a happy childhood.







 My Mother was No White Dove by: Reginald Shepherd
To My Mother by: Edgar Allan Poe
Mother o´ Mine  by: Rudyard Kipling
Mama, Come Back  by: Nellie Wong
Mother´s Day by: David Young
Lucky by: Tony Hoagland
Picking Up by: Evelyn Duncan
Mother Doesn´t Want a Dog By:  Judith Viorst

Monday, April 25, 2011

Jasper Yellow Benjamin Moore 2024-50


 Sleeping,                                                                                        
Enjoying,
The room was silent,
Until,
The radiant light started
Coming in,
It was her,
Once again.

She looks at me,
Like a lemur,
fragile,
Big eyes,
And a majestic smile.

She is the sun,
Glowing,
And remaining always
On my mind.

The fragrant smell of her
Body,
Reminds me of
The beautiful sky.

Her hair,
Is like the rays of the sun,
Long,
Shiny,
and  tangled in my fingers.

Jasper Yellow,
Bright stars,
Gleaming constantly
On my mind.

  

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

We need an Assembly

We need an assembly,
To get order,
To discuss,
To organize ourselves.

The noise of the conch,ß Imagery
Alerts,
Makes order,
And establishes the right to speak.

You need to work hard,
Like dreams,ß Smile
Like nightmare.

We are the island,ß Metaphor
Alone,
No help,
Just waiting to get rescued.

Time is racing rapidly,ß Alliteration
Seconds,
Minutes,
Hours,
Days.