Poetry Poems About Poetry
By: Carter Chong
Table Of Contents
1. My WorldView Poem
2. Salad Holds Values
3. Geovaltime Haikus
4. Death Of a Hero
5. Skiing Sounds With Sam
6. Snow Shoveling In Winter
7. I’m Going Home
8. Is Worldview Human?
9. Who Am I
10. About The Author
2. Salad Holds Values
3. Geovaltime Haikus
4. Death Of a Hero
5. Skiing Sounds With Sam
6. Snow Shoveling In Winter
7. I’m Going Home
8. Is Worldview Human?
9. Who Am I
10. About The Author
My Worldview Poem
The World is like a tree
My view limited like a bee
Beliefs strong like steel
Consuming knowledge like its my last meal
Time to go
Oh no
Society holds us together like glue
Values see us through
Time is precious like family
You never know when you’ll face calamity
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Values are a bowl of salad
New ingredients added
Always mixing
Always changing
some better then others
All are good
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Geovaltime HaikusLoading...
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1. Values are very coolValues fun and inclusive
Values push away bad.
2. Geography good
Location Location good
Worldview live and live
3. Time is important
Time is what we have least of
We should get more time
Death Of a Hero
She opened her hand. In her palm was a silver bracelet with a scythe charm.
A cold fist closed around my heart. You were the spy.
He was so charming, handsome. Later, I wanted to stop helping him but.
He promised I was saving lives
Fewer people would get hurt
He lied to me
She took a heavy, painful breath. Forgive me.
Her eyes were a million miles away.
From Percy Jackson Book 5: “Last Olympian”
Original Text: Silena opened her hand. In her palm was a silver bracelet with a scythe charm, the mark of Kronos.
A cold fist closed around my heart. You were the spy. Silena tried to nod. Before . . . Before I liked Charlie Luke was nice to me. He was so charming. Handsome. Later, I wanted to stop helping him, but he threatened to tell. He promised . . . He promised I was saving lives. Fewer people would get hurt . . . Charlie. He lied to me. I met Annabeth’s eyes. Her face was chalky. She looked like somebody had yanked the world out from under her feet. Behind us the battle raged. Clarisse scowled at her cabin mates. Go, help the centaurs. Protect the doors. GO!
They scrambled off to join the fight.
Silena took a heavy, painful breath. Forgive me.
Your not dying Clarisse insisted.
Charlie . . . Silena’s eyes were a million miles away. See Charlie
She didn’t speak again.
A cold fist closed around my heart. You were the spy. Silena tried to nod. Before . . . Before I liked Charlie Luke was nice to me. He was so charming. Handsome. Later, I wanted to stop helping him, but he threatened to tell. He promised . . . He promised I was saving lives. Fewer people would get hurt . . . Charlie. He lied to me. I met Annabeth’s eyes. Her face was chalky. She looked like somebody had yanked the world out from under her feet. Behind us the battle raged. Clarisse scowled at her cabin mates. Go, help the centaurs. Protect the doors. GO!
They scrambled off to join the fight.
Silena took a heavy, painful breath. Forgive me.
Your not dying Clarisse insisted.
Charlie . . . Silena’s eyes were a million miles away. See Charlie
She didn’t speak again.
Skiing Sounds With Sam
Cold Wind stings my nose the cool mountain air fills my lungs next to me sam says hi
Swish Swish skiers and snowboarders race past me
Excited for the fresh snow
I smile
Pushing off with my poles is carve the first few turns the powder beneath be in soft
I slide to a stop breathing hard
Super sunny sam slides to a stop
Skiing skiing
Poems poems ending beginning always changing on opinion.
Skiing time
Swish Swish skiers and snowboarders race past me
Excited for the fresh snow
I smile
Pushing off with my poles is carve the first few turns the powder beneath be in soft
I slide to a stop breathing hard
Super sunny sam slides to a stop
Skiing skiing
Poems poems ending beginning always changing on opinion.
Skiing time
Snow Shoveling In Winter
The snow CRunches underneath my foot
I SIGH in sadness. I have to shovel
SCRAP SCRAP my shovel rubs against the ground
HEAVE I throw the snow to the side
It lands with a THUd
Half way done I groan in tiredness
I’m done BLUB BLUB BLUB the kettle boils
As I pour hot coco powder into a mug
OUCH I burn myself
RING RING RING
I panic
I’m Going Home
Soaring over the pacific
Crossing the border, passports scanned
Cruising past a glacier, massive
Touching down in humidity
Passing houses not my own
mine is a home
Ice breaking and cracking the effect of heat
Quite and tranquil in the airport
Entering the hotel a place to stay but not home
Rooms are small views are good
Goodbye Hubbard glacier I’m going home
Exiting the airport seeing the mountain rise in the distance
No gambling for me goodbye Las Vegas I’m going home
Here we are at the end of the forest sweating buckets
Time to go
ZOOOOOM
On a train back to the airport
GoodBye Japan I’m going home
Is Worldview Human?
Worldview is what makes us us
Geography is where
Our home is. Where we sleep and relax.
Beliefs is our faith our way of life.
It is what we believe in
Society is getting up early to go to school
In every human lies an innate desire to explore time quench’s that desire.
Economy is the force behind society
Values is what we hold closest to our heart we protect more then money.
Knowledge is what we grow up with
Every moment is a learning opportunity for us to expand our knowledge
We sit in school and study sessions for hours to gain just a little bit of knowledge