TRAVEL BLOGG

My trip to Atlantic City was very fun and exciting. On the first day of my trip there I went to the Ripley’s believe it or not museum and went to the Whiskey Grille, which is a restaurant. Day two I went to the Atlantic City Historical Museum, and then I went to the Atlantic City outlet. Day three the ocean life center which I enjoyed seeing the beautiful dolphins and sea lions. Then I went out to eat at a fancy restaurant called Ruth Chris steak house. Day four I went summer breeze sailing where I enjoyed the relaxing sail and the dolphins.
Day five I had to end the wonderful experience in Atlantic City, as I took my round trip ticket back home.

1 GUN = 1 DEAD

A boy playing in his fathers room
All of a sudden a big boom
He found his father's gun
1 gun = 1 dead
Jon and Tim was playing with a gun
Cops and robbers having some fun
It was a bullet in the gun
Now Tims dead because they were just having fun
1 gun= 1 dead
Jimmy just joined a gang
he needs to kill someone in order to hang
Jimmy want's to be cool
So he's going with this rule
In the streets dressed in black
Plotting and waiting for his attack.
He see's someone he shoots
As he gets close
He'd seen who it was
An old lady was a victim
Of this ruthless thug
As you visualize these secenarios
1 gun = 1 dead
So learn from this
And use your head

I HATE THIS CLASS

I hate this class
Because im not going to pass
Why does this class exsist
Where would i really go and talk about world literature
I tried very hard to do my best
When its all over i fail my test
The work is so hard to understand
The harder i try the less i comprehend
I hate this class
Because im not going to pass.

How is important is sound to poetry

Sound is very important to poetry. i say this because sound is another way of imagining your hearing the poem. it makes the readers feel as if they can actually hear the words that are being read. sound makes poetry come alive.

conclusion of good poetry

To me good poetry is a poem that has alot of metophores. a good poem is also a poem that rhymes and can make the reader imagine that they are really in the poem.

THE NOUNS THAT DREW A VIVID PICTURE IN MY MIND

Face,cruelty and jealousy drew a vivid picture in my mind. i say this because when i see the word jealousy i think of a person frowning or mad at another person because they have something that they would want. I chose cruelty because i get an image in my head some one is get beaten very bad i also think of jealousy when i think of that because, trhere should is no need to be cruel to a person unless your mad at them.

A Divine Image

Cruelty has a Human heart
And Jealousy a Human Face,
Terror, the Human Form Divine,
And Secrecy, the Human Dress.
The Human Dress is forgéd Iron,
The Human Form, a fiery Forge,
The Human Face, a Furnace seal'd,
The Human Heart, its hungry Gorge.



by William Blake