Saturday, August 23, 2008

Some of My Favorite Poetry

In creative writing we do lots of creative thinking, hence the word creative. This last week we're finding poems to inspire our minds for a couple of our poems.

Trees

by Joyce Kilmer


I think that i shall never see

A poem as lovely as a tree.


A tree whose hungry mouth is prest,

Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;


A tree that looks at God all day,

And lifts her leafy arms to pray;


A tree that may in summer wear

A nest of robins in her hair;


Upon whose bosom snow has lain;

Who intimatley lives with rain.


Poems are made by fools like me,

But only God can make a tree.


Fat Is Not A Fairy Tale

by Jane Yolen

I'm thinking of a fairy tale,
Cinder Elephant,
Sleeping Tubby,
Snow Weight,
where the princess is not
anorexic,wasp-wasted,
flinging herself down the stairs.

I am thinking of a fairy tale,
Hansel and Great,
Repoundsel,
Bounty and the Beast,
where the beauty
has a pillowed breast,
and fingers plump as sausage.

I am thinking of a fairy tale
that is not yet written,
for a teller not yet born,
for a listener not yet conceived,
for a world not yet won,
where everything round is good:
the sun, wheels, cookies, and the princess.


5 comments:

Justin See said...

Lol Davis! I know you have a crush on Snow Weight. I know you wish you were the beast so you you could have Bounty. A very interesting poem choice if you ask me, but perfect for creative writing. You should enter Poetry Out Loud next semester with that poem.
P.S. I really found your point of view on Repoundsel's plump fingers very interesting...

Justin See said...

Do you have a crush on my fat cat as well?

Alex said...

Man, if those fairy tales got around, I'd feel very sad for the poor little girls who'd want to follow those footsteps. I get what they're trying to say about fat people, but really, who wants to be fat? It's miserable, you're diseased, you're in bad shape. If we give little peoples those kind of role models, McDonalds would make quadruple the amount they are now. Why, all for a fat America. The poem was humorously interesting though.

joey 7-8 said...

nice poems keep posting

Ian Saydyk said...

nice poem mom,