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1 Dyamond’s poetry portfolio
2nd block Honors lit…

2 Table of contents… 1.Biom poem
2. Figurative language poem (metaphor poem) 3. Figurative language poem (personification poem) 4.Where I'm from poem 5. Sonnet 6. Monsters (your choice) 7. The camera (your choice) 8. The joker (your choice) 9. A father (your choice) 10. Perfect (your choice) 11. In the night (song lyrics) 12. Cant feel my face (song lyrics) 13. Dark times (song lyrics) 14. Clowns ( your choice) 15. Lazy song (your choice)

3 My body… (bio poem) My eyes are like diamonds
They’re are constantly shinning My hair is as a mixture of black and brown as soft as silk My heart is like a glass bottle Seems hard but can be easily broken My legs are as long as a highway, as strong as a bulldozer My mind is like space Filled with various things to explore My voice is like wind Soft and relaxing but can have a roar My hands are as small as a teacup, as useful as a brain My feet are as wondering birds as adventurous as nemo My body is like a choir Mixed with different notes All blended into a perfect harmony making me, me…

4 Metaphor poem.. I am a flower bed of red and white roses
With the wind constantly blowing and birds chirping all around me I am Alex, my alter ego Bold, outgoing, and adventurous I am the number 3 Representing the only 3 people on my backside The people who are there through thick and thin The people who will remain there until the end I am an apple Sweet, plump, and juicy All blended into to something that everyone enjoys I am “love you like I’m going to lose you” No one is promised tomorrow, living is a blessing Being able to wake up the next day Passing on to the children, valuable lessons I am finding nemo Never appreciative about what I have until it’s gone But I will fight to get it back This is who I am Metaphor poem..

5 Whispering trees… (personification poem)
I walk along the forest floor Dragging my feet listening to the wind And the continuous whisper of the trees The river flows Steady as a beating drum As the tress continues to call me The song colors of the wind riddles throughout my head Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains? Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? Birds are chirping, snakes are hissing Branches crackle as the sky is glistening The howl of the wolves gives me a shiver Then all is silent but the trees as they continue to whisper Water pellets hops from leaf to leaf Slowing making its way to the ground I listen and look all around But the whispers that I hear, are the only sound A ray of light leading down a glowing path Leads me into a direction of which I’m leaving my past New opportunities awaits, so I begin to walk quicker Passing through all the tall tress Still listening to their whisper Whispering trees… (personification poem)

6 I am from the television, from converse, and sketch books
I am from the gated community, over crowded, obnoxious surroundings Ai an from the honey suckle and grape vine that drapes down the white fence… I am from the sweet potato pie with the smell of brown sugar floating in the air and the chicken with it’s crisp and spice to make everything nice I'm from hiking near rapids and light brown eyes From one Raquel, Terrell, and the old great one himself I am from gambling with cards and videogames till dawn From actions speak louder than words, and blood is thicker than water I am from reading the bible as a bed time story and thanking him for another day I’m the Cherokee Indians, Irish, Scottish, white, black etc. From chicken and waffles with crisp apple pies From the time I took my first steps, the time my sister did her first dance, and the time my brother said his first words I am from “we walk out with pride, and will do nothing but strive” and the laughter we all share from the stories of our past And I am a poetic being, spreading ideas and inspiration with every word I speak… Where I’m from…

7 Sonnet… I found my way into the market square
To drink in deep the festivals delights I suffered the misfortune of you there Like I had borne through all out troubled nights So recently we’d broken bonds of love I doubt you had sooner still forgot Yet still your jealous ire rose above When passions in another had grown hot Yes, I am in his gaze, and he in mine But your eyes somewhere else should swiftly start For three long years I left myself to pine For matrimony’s gift to grace my heart If truly you did wish to win my hand You should’ve graced it with a wedding band single ladies by: Beyoncé

8 Monsters… (your choice)
Our parents always told us to watch out Watch out for those monsters under our beds Those terrifying creepy crawlies Those shadows watching our every move It’s nothing but our mind playing a trick on us Our imagination looking for a game to play with our emotions No this is no game They’re real You’re just looking in the wrong places No need to worry about the boogeyman Slender man or even Satan himself No, the real monster you should be scared of Is inside of you… Becoming a monster, going completely mad is like gravity All it need is a little push We are the real “monsters” That’s what I truly believe What about you Are they under your bed or directly in the mirror Monsters… (your choice)

9 The camera… (your choice)
Capturing the essence, the true beauty of my masterpiece Every edge, every stroke has to be precise The lighting, it reflects my vision The quality lets the picture look outstanding Photography a true form of art The camera can show you what the mind cannot With that little device you can capture anything Any moment you find precious Can be saved and made into something beautiful With one click… Relaxation and pleasure it brings That final product from one of my subjects Its allows you see what your eyes cannot Allowing you to see how perfectly imperfect you are Its takes an instant out of time, altering life by holding still It opens doors into the past, but allows a look into the future Life itself is like a camera Focus on what’s important and you’ll capture it perfectly It’ll capture the moments of today that’ll wow you tomorrow Enhancing the true moments and escaping reality in that little device It’s photography a true form of art The camera… (your choice)

10 The joker… (your choice)
Madness as you know is like gravity, all it takes is a little push Smile because its confuses people Because it’s easier than explaining what’s killing you inside Introduce a little anarchy, upset the established order Any, everything becomes chaos I’m the manager of chaos, oh and you know the thing about chaos IT’S FAIR!! If someone calls you a crazy freak, just thank them Nothing throws people off like a proud, polite crazy freak Nobody panics when things go “according to plan.” Even if the plan is horrifying If tomorrow, I tell the press that, like, a gang banger will get shot Or a truck load of soldiers will blow up Nobody panics because it’s all a part of the plan But when I say one little old mayor will die, everyone loses their minds I believe what doesn’t kill you, simply makes you….stranger The joker… (your choice)

11 The joker continued… A man with no fear, is a man with nothing to love
Do you want to know why I use a knife? Guns are too quick You can’t savor all of the little…emotions In their last moments people show you who they really are So in a way…I knew your friends better than you ever did Would you like to know which of them were cowards? I wanted to see what you’d do And you didn’t disappoint… You let five people die Then you let Dent take your place Even to a guy like me, that’s cold… You have nothing Nothing to threaten me with Nothing to do with all your strength Some men aren’t looking for anything logical like money They can’t be bought, bullied, reasoned, or negotiated with Some men just want to watch the world burn The joker continued…

12 The joker continued… Let’s put a smile on that face
When your time is good your mistakes are taken as jokes When your time is bad even your jokes are taken as mistakes Do I really look like a guy with a plan? You know what I am? I’m a dog chasing cars I wouldn’t know what to do with one if I caught it You know I just do things Mobs have plans, the cops have plans… They’re schemers I’m not a schemer… They need you right now But when they don’t, they’ll cast you out like a leper You see their morals, their codes It’s all a bad joke Dropped at the first sign of trouble They’re only as good as the world allows them to be You see I’m not a monster Just ahead of the curve Why so serious Beyond evil there is insanity Beyond insanity there is The Joker…

13 A father… (your choice)
See I’m all grown up now Take a look and start to frown A monster you’ve created All good eliminated Memories disintegrated All because you couldn’t stick around The world was never offered Tried to play it off unbothered Told lies, to your own daughter But want the title of a father How about the name disappointment Cause that’s all you ever gave Sure you called, text whatever But it was only to complain About the mistakes that you made And praying to be saved Claim you hope one day again To finally see my face But you won’t see much Just a face filled with shame Continued to blame everyone for everything That bad that’s happen to you, is something only you made Try to talk, don’t bother, no connection, not a shocker It’s really sad I have to tell you how to be a Father A father… (your choice)

14 Perfect (your choice) To be perfect is not to be
Imperfect is as perfect as you can get Being perfectly imperfect is what makes you who you are Yet you still desire to be “perfect” Slim thick, hour glass body Stand up straight, poke out that butt Plump your lips, and gets more hips Don’t cover up, show just enough Lift those breasts, now that’s perfect Long weave, new nails, eyebrows together Everything, more, it needs to be better You desire to fit in, to not be who you are Desire to look the same, instead of showing you’re a star I wouldn’t call it ungrateful, more of insecure It’s a shame you can’t see, the beauty within the mirror Put on smaller shorts, show off those cheeks Be loud and rude every time you speak Sti8ck your tongue out ad begin to twerk Yes, that’s it, I think this will work Perfect (your choice)

15 Perfect continued… Is that what you honestly call perfection?
Scared to show your true colors for the fear of rejection Only a wear a bra, a shirt doesn’t exist Have a sassy attitude, wear pants that doesn’t fit Natural hai8r, oh no that just won’t do Long fake hair, yes that’s for me and you You’re almost there your definition of perfect Making all these ridiculous changes, is it really worth it The desire to have a boy say “aye lil ma let me get that number” The feeling that everyone wants you, bringing you peace as you slumber The question is why their opinions matter It’s not like all these changes are going to make you any better Sticking out that butt and tongue won’t get you into college The thing you really need to get you there is knowledge Now I’m not saying you’re dumb Just making a lousy decision Trying to change you appearance, so they can change their perception Perfect continued…

16 Perfect continued… This isn’t perfect because it’s not who you are
Show your true colo9rs Show that you really are a star This pretending to be dumb Because you think it’s attractive Is nothing more but a simple distraction From the main attraction Which is you, your simple self No the girl with a reputation Of trying to be someone else Be perfectly imperfect That’s as perfect as you can be Stay true to you, as I stay true to me… Perfect continued…

17 In the night (song lyrics)
All alone she was living In a world without an end or beginning Baby girl was living life for the feeling But I don't mind, I don't mind And all the wrongs she committed She was numb and she was so co-dependent She was young and all she had was the city But I don't mind, I don't mind And I know that she's capable of anything, it's riveting But when you wake up she's always gone, gone, gone In the night she hears him calling In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand) In the night when she comes crawling Dollar bills and tears keep falling down her face She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand) He sang a song when he did it He was cold and he was so unforgiving Now she dances to the song on the minute Yeah, all the time, all the time It make her weak when she hear it And it got her on her knees like religion She was young and she was forced to be a woman Yeah, all the time, all the time In the night she hears him calling In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand) In the night (song lyrics)

18 Can’t feel my face (song lyrics)
And I know she'll be the death of me, at least we'll both be numb And she'll always get the best of me, the worst is yet to come But at least we'll both be beautiful and stay forever young This I know, yeah, this I know She told me, don't worry about it She told me, don't worry no more We both know we can't go without it She told me you'll never be in love, oh, oh, woo I can't feel my face when I'm with you But I love it, but I love it, oh I can't feel my face when I'm with you But I love it, but I love it, oh And I know she'll be the death of me, at least we'll both be numb And she'll always get the best of me, the worst is yet to come All the misery was necessary when we're deep in love This I know, girl, I know I can't feel my face when I'm with you But I love it, but I love it, oh I can't feel my face (I can't feel nothing) when I'm with you But I love it, (but I love it) but I love it, oh I can't feel my face when I'm with you But I love it, (but I love it) but I love it, (but I love it) oh I can't feel my face when I'm with you But I love it, (but I love it) but I love it, (but I love it) Can’t feel my face (song lyrics)

19 Dark times (song lyrics)
Waking up, half past five Blood on pillow and one bruised eye Drunk too much, you know what I'm like but you should've seen the other guy This ain't the right time for you to fall in love with me Baby I'm just being honest And I know my lies could not make you believe we’re running in circles that's why In my dark times I'll be going back to the street Promising everything I do not mean In my dark time, baby this is all I could be And only my mother can love me for me In my dark times, in my dark times Light one up, let me bum a smoke Still coming down, dripping throat I got another man's blood on my clothes But it ain't his fault, it's the life I chose This ain't the right time for you to fall in love with me But baby I'm just being honest And I know my lies could never make you believe Running in circles, that's why In my dark times I'll be going back to these streets Promising everything I do not mean In my dark times, baby this is all I could be Only my mother could love me for me In my dark times, in my dark times Dark times (song lyrics)

20 Clowns (your choice) You truly petrify me
That creepy smile you have for no absolute reason Staring me down into my soul Waiting to consume every inch of me Stop trying to give me balloons I don’t like you You have very big feet that can easily stomp on my throat And your horrid smile gives me chills down my spine Get away from me Stop laughing and walking towards me Come a step closer and I’ll end your life In a split second you shall go the place from where you came STAY BACK! I DON’T LIKE CLOWNs!!!! Clowns (your choice)

21 Lazy song (your choice)
Woke up today, and looked at my fan Tried to lift my arm, but remained still instead The TV was so far, it’s like a mile away I don’t want to get out my bed I’m doing nothing today My head was pounding Felt like an earthquake I stayed up till 4 Now that was a huge mistake Now I’m hungry I want some food Some waffles, pancakes, nah I’m not in the mood The kitchen is too far Like a walk around the world But I need my food I am a growing girl Stomach so loud they could hear it in Tokyo Now I want some music How about a song on the radio I looked to my left It’s like 200 feet away I’m getting tired again Maybe I’ll try another day Good night! Lazy song (your choice)

22 My memoir… Adventurous, Random, Explicit
Eternal, Beautiful, Imaginative Crazy, Fun, Everlasting love Bad, Good, Moderate Sad, Confusing, Depressing Lonely, Isolated, Broken Weird, exhausting, stressful Tiring, childish, funny Bullying, Jesus, Racism Love, War, Family

23 Violent memory… (memory poem)
She’s just a child Terrell, can you for once get your act together?! You will not be dragging me down with you and especially our kids… Yes, I remember I remember all the continuous arguing back and forth The things being thrown, and the words that were spoken… Yes I may have been young but I can remember No good memories no, just whenever you needed help, or you were put down, then you called Don’t put your mistakes on anyone but yourself You are the only one causing them to happen The fingers that has been shot up, the past that has been brought up It’s all nothing more but violence A violent memory…

24 Essays…. Biographical study: The artist that I chose is the weeknd. The songs that were selected are: In the night, can’t feel my face, and dark times. The weeknd or his real name (abel tasfaye) WAS BORN FEBRUARY 16, 1990 IN SCARBOROUGH, ONTARIO, CANADA. WHILE GROWING UP HE LISTENED TO VARIOUS GENRES OF MUSIC SUCH AS RAP, CLASSICAL, HIP POP, FUNK, ROCK ETC. AT THE AGE OF 17 HE DROPPED OUT OF SCHOOL RAN AWAY AND STARTED HIS MUSIC CAREER. IT ASLO CALIMED THAT HE RAN AWAY ON THE WEEKEND…HIS FIRST MIXTAPE WAS CALLED “THE HOUSE OF BALLONS” OVER TIME HE’S BEEN PRODUCING MUSIC AND EVENTUALLY MADE HIS WAY TO THE TOP. HIS SONGS ARE MORE THAN LIKLEY ABOUT HIS PAST RELATIONSHIPS OR HIS PERSPECTIVE OF DIFFERNET WOMEN THAT HE HAS BEEN ASSOCIATED WITH. WHATVER IT IS ABOUT THE FANS LOVE IT, I LOVE IT AND THAT’S HOW WE IDENTIFY HIM AS TODAY, THE WEEKND. Symbol study: THE SONGS THAT WERE LISTED ABOVE PERSONALLY TO ME Symbolizes how the weeknd feels about the events that has happened throughout his previous relationships. Most of his songs as we know can be a little bit negative but it expresses how he feels. Every song is bound to have a meaning and the weeknd makes sure his meaning is understood. One of my favorite songs so far would have to be in the night, simply because he shows how a women is progressing over time and what she did to end up like the women she is whether it’s good or bad. All of his songs are amazing regardless including earned which was featured in the movie 5o shades of grey, was still good.


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