Tuesday, April 21, 2015

Dream for my Future

Dream for my Future
By: Robert Pauly

My future is very bright my dad says
I have the potential to do anything
But sometimes I question that
How does he know
He doesn't know what I wanna be when I grow up
I make my own decisions
I want to be a Professional baseball player
But I think about that
What if I am not good enough
What if my failure haunts me today
Then the next day
What if it goes on forever
But I won't let that happen
Whats in the past is in the past
Now its time to think about my future

Friday, April 17, 2015

Ode to Baseball Glove

Ode to Baseball Glove
By: Robert Pauly
Baseball Glove, you help not get embarrassed
When a baseball comes at me I have something to stop it
You give me all the oooos and ahs 
When I make a good catch

Baseball Glove! You remind me of a baseball field
Just sitting at Short stop
Waiting to slither at a ball
When it comes to what your best you never hamper me

Baseball Glove! That sound you hear
When the baseball penetrates
And you hear a shot
That moment is when its arrived

Baseball Glove! When I see you
I see a diversity colors
Beige, Black, Brown
You look like my mother's coffee in the morning

Dear Baseball Glove, you make me jubilant
Whenever I need something to do
I always come to you




Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Where I'm From

Where I'm From
By: Robert Pauly

I am from the sports that take up most of my day

I am from the roaring sound of my electric guitar

I am from "Enjoy the moment while it lasts"

I am from the smell of ribs on a warm summer day

I am from the cries that happen when we do the daredevil stunts

I am from the kids laughing at the park

I am from the long nights I spend doing homework

I am from a place with a scorching summer, and a freezing winter

I am from a place that is not perfect, but I love it

I am from a place where people care

I am from a place called home

Thursday, April 2, 2015

Choral Reading

     It was fun, and frustrating. Some people didn't cooperate well. But it was fun putting it all together an having a good outcome. It was difficult because we had to come up with something that went with the poem. I would say it was a good experience. It was also fun acting winch my friends that are actors

     We can learn to dig deeper into things. Some poems have more layers to them then you think. It makes you think. We can also learn to help and be a group. It taught us how to work together and practice. It was an overall great last assignment to end the last day till Spring Break.

Monday, March 30, 2015

Basketball

Basketball

I can see the NBA player running
Going to the basket, and scoring
I can smell the new smell of a brand new ball
It feels like you are rubbing tiny soft rocks
The ball sounds like an elephant running on an open field
The roaring of the fans are like a One Direction Concert
The ball reminds me of the time I used to play
Chucking the ball into the basket
You can hear the swish
Sounds like trees swaying back and forth
Then all you hear after that
Is the ball bounce down and not picked up again
It was a buzzer beater

Friday, March 27, 2015

Skin Poetry

Skin Poetry By: Robert Pauly


My skin is like Earth
It has many layers
My skin is like a scar
It holds many memories
My skin is like a pencil
Waiting to be used
My skin is like a shield
It can always take a hit
My skin is like a canvas
Filled with many colors
My skin is like a fortress
Keeping everything inside

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

The Dog of Pompeii


     In The Dog of Pompeii, by Louis Untermeyer, Bimbo is described as selfless. In the story it says "Bimbo straining his back from the last inch, almost pulling his clothes of if." This quote reveals thatBimbo was pulling Tito so hard because he wanted to save his best friend so he was urging him and pulling him so that he could survive, he knew well what was going on. He could have survived without Tito, but he decided to save him from death.

     In The Dog of Pompeii by, Louis Untermeyer, Tito is described as confused. In the story it says "Tito had no idea what time of the day was. He could feel it was black, an unnatural blackness."Tito was confused because as seen in the quote he had no idea where he was and what was going on in his surroundings.