What would you like to do?
What are examples of a list poem?
write a list about watever you like eg. if i like clothes i would go like this: shoes pants shirts socks accesories
A listing poem is made up of a series of images added to one another. Ex. These have I loved: warm rain dripping over tile roofs green frogs bellowing from lily pa…ds pink peonies damp with cool dew drops;......etc.
List at least three kinds of repetition Emily Dickinson used and give an example of each from one of the four Dickinson poems?
-speaker's mood. The three examples of repetition Emily Dickinson used were 1. Assonance (vowel sounds) 2. Consonane (final consonant sounds) 3. Alliteration (…intitial consonant sounds) The examples of each from her poems are 1. The first two lines of "I'm Nobody" use the device of assonance. The words that produce the assonance are you, who, and too. 2. The first line of "A word is dead" uses the device of consonance. The words that produce the consonance are word and dead. 3. The repetition of the letter s is prevalent in "Some keep the Sabbath". This is the device of alliteration. -- hope this helped.
sonnet, ballet, haiku
Of course there are all ways examples of poems. For example have you read Shel Silverstein.
Popcorn: I hear the pop, pop, pop, I smell something sweet, I see something white, I feel something soft, I taste something plain, What could it be? It's Popcorn! I created t…his for school! This is a sensory poem. Sensory is when you explain what something feels like in a poetry way that involves the senses. Hear, smell, see, feel, and taste.
Recollect the Face of Me is an example of a conjunction poem. The poem was written by a woman named Rebecca Hazelton.
Astronauts fly! Fly extremely high! Fly to outer space, and try not to die!
I'm in fourth grade and I know this. It has no certain number of lines, it can be as long as you want! ex: The Alphabet Aa Bb Cc Dd Ee Ff Gg Hh Ii Jj K…k Ll Mm Nn Oo Pp Qq Rr Ss Tt Uu Vv Ww Xx Yy Zz
Robert Frost's "The Road Not Taken" Maya Angelou's "I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings." Langston Hughes' "Harlem (Dream Deferred)"
The toaster- A silver scaled dragon with jaws flaming red Sits at my elbow and toasts my bread. I hand him fat slices, and then one by one, He hands them back when he sees the…y are doneThe Lawn Mower- The lawn mower roared with sourness--- its dark oil fuming out with anger; its jumpy motion hardend with stillness sorry thats all I found
ice breaks in the brook; cold water tumbles on rocks: the first gold crocus / vacant city lot scattered paper, bricks, cement one scarlet poppy / last night, cloudy sk…ies and cold rain. Today, tulips and gold butterflies / old barns collapsing among the maples, shadows of ancient fences / even at midnight cherry blossoms are falling on her daughter's grave / new hatched sea turtles scurry into falling tides scattering sea shells / the pregnant women watching sidewalks and parks full with laughing babies / gulls diving seaward scent of bayberry flowers waves splashing on sand / May night under stars new flowers beside the road young girls walking by / foggy afternoon: boat horns, slow eerie music, books beneath lampshades / dark mulberry tree full of fruit and birds outside the hospice window / she lays on the grass yellow blossoms in her hair gold ring on her hand / beside the small child the tall man kneels in the grass to watch the green snake / low tide: stranded boats, one hawk slow wheeling above empty fishing reels / rain on wild roses ripe strawberries in the ditch a girl running home swaying leaves on trees, warmer air, blooming flowers, springs finally here an old silent pond a frog jumps into the pond splash, silence again sweet smells fill the air roses bloom everywhere thorns born here and there.
Everybody Likes Music Music Is Relaxing Music Can Help You Think Music Is Fun To Dance To Music Is Distraction From Problems Music Teaches Me About Life This Is Jus…t An Example You Can Manipulate Things Around(: Hope It Helped
A poem is any sort of writing that is not prose. Prose writingcontains no metrical structure, and poetry almost always has somesort of meter or rhythm. There are many differen…t types of poetry. Examples of Imagery Poetry ***Pot of gold*** I'm flying higher and faster now There's something I must find I must hurry before I'm discovered I've come close so many times If only I could be clever enough To smuggle the bounty to the other side How many days I'd smile ***Toss and Turn*** I couldn't take my eyes of it, the way the sun reflected of thegrass, like a mysterious painting everything had its place. The wind gently carried a mist across the field, as it approached a hill it started to glow. As I stood there watching, I thought heard something strange. It was difficult to make out, but it sounded like crying. I begin to walk through a dark forest and above the sound ofstrange birds. Through the fog I see a stream, though not possible, it appears to be hurt and a color of which I've never seen. I reach a field where the corns short and brown. I'm running now. I finally see the shore. The fish aren't moving, but floating aimlessly on the waves. I want to wake up, to know it was a dream. I have to believethere's still time. ***Unicorn*** I watched her go into valley Once I followed I saw many enchantments My promise not to reveal I know why she smiles It is the hidden beauty Seen through faultless eyes Examples of Lyric Poetry ***Peace*** If you listen really close, you can hear them Like faint whispers they comfort you On a breezy autumn day you're never alone ***Inevitable*** No one dared look up. The color of the rain brought us all to tears We entered a new era, one which would have to be faced without our Heart Examples of Narrative Poetry ***Insomnia*** All he wanted now was to escape the silence Knowingly embrace our deepest regret To settle for mediocrity How easy it is for us to justify How sweet it must be not to be a coward ***Burden** Walking so I don't sleep Repelling the whispers of finality Imprinting one's life before memories become irrelevant An artist's life is bitter sweet ***If Only*** I could taste the snow Pulling over next to the slope I remembered my red sled My whole world played out going down a hill Nothing more complicated then being a child I want that again to be weightless To count the minutes to wake To bathe in youth and be protected Examples of Haiku Poetry ***Mother earth*** The day is closing Many lands I want to see The Moon grants my quest ***Redemption*** Shivering and pale Bared down to humility I ask for purpose Examples of Japanese Haiku Poetry ***Cycle*** Faint breath Review of life Good-by ***Irish Dream*** Wet hill Lucky rainbow Treasure Example of Romantic Poetry ***Once upon a Love*** Flickers of happiness dance across the sky. I watch as they grow ever so bright, then disappear. Once, what seems so long ago, I was gallant enough to believe I could capture one. Eyes strained in darkness. Unveering, anxious. The moment of consumption. In all of my life, I've wondered if there could be such a love. My weakness grows under the weight of time. To touch her hair. To hold her hand. To share time. I'd recant all measurable substance. Remaining vigilant. Remembering your world, even as my own closes in. We are seeds, and will again grow anew. Examples of Dark Poetry ***Lost*** I was not ready for the darkness Drifting out towards a black sea My calls for safety fall to deaf winds The warmth of the familiar can no longer be felt I ache for a beacon The radiance I once knew It is a cold and frightful world May I wake and be loved ***Escape*** Racing without conscious Resting only to savor a new life Freedom has no compromise *** A planet called Earth*** The more I looked into the painting The more enthralled I became Was there really place of such enchantment Was it a dream and if it was Can I sleep and never be woken ***Last Hope*** Waves of memories swarm my mind The vividness of faces thought forgotten Responsibility out-way fear Purity of purpose Facing the task resisting despair Return to the restful waters But first I must fight Example of Dramatic Poetry in the form of a Rant ***Just Cows grazing in Corporate Fields*** One day you'll learn you're existence is based on the lie ofmanufactured desire We've been conditioned to have contempt for non-perishableconsumption What if thrift stores became mega-stores What if we bartered and shared what we want and no longer need What if we made of foods from scratch Bought food straight from the farmer and rancher Cut our own hair produce alcohol for our cars What if we formed our own banks Exchange television for our home-grown entertainment Printed our own money Ran our companies by committees Decide among ourselves who we shall have war Would it last or would we again enslave ourselves For me it doesn't matter It would be enough to see them squirm
Many, many, stick together, Always, always there forever, Greatly sticking, moving in unison, Not easily removed from each other, Each oposites, yet they are attracted, Turn t…hem over, and they part.
Something like... Jack and Jill ran up the hill, Looking for their buckets to fill, And then once they got to the well, Jill realized that Jack had fell. His crown w…as bent, She picked it up, And off they went, With skip and jump. It's a bad example, but it's an example.