The Poetry of a Child With Too Many Words
Alfie H
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Artist Biography
The Jumbling Mess of Me
Author Of Our World
Unwanted Celebration
Colours of Sound
Distorted Colour Monsters Dancing The 2 Step
Hiding behind a Glass Wall
Misty Lagoon Ballad
Testimony To Thy Melodramatic
Sounds of a Petty Bassline
Canvas of Me
I Am Getting Older
Artist Biography
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Hello, my name is Alfie and I am the author of this poetry book. This was created as the final product for our "Working With Words" project and was used to help us learn to gain insight about a written piece, whether it be about the author or the topic.
I'm a very big music person, in the school bands I play electric bass and in the school choirs I'm a tenor. I also play acoustic guitar, a little bit of keyboard and ukulele (if you count it). I associate sounds with colours, it's not quite synesthesia as I don't actually see the colour, but it's significant to how I experience music.
It's been very fun but also very challenging to write these poems and describe my perception of the world in different ways. I like these poems and my progression even though non of these are perfect. I am a complete amateur when it comes to poetry, I'd be surprised if you were expecting otherwise.
I'm a very big music person, in the school bands I play electric bass and in the school choirs I'm a tenor. I also play acoustic guitar, a little bit of keyboard and ukulele (if you count it). I associate sounds with colours, it's not quite synesthesia as I don't actually see the colour, but it's significant to how I experience music.
It's been very fun but also very challenging to write these poems and describe my perception of the world in different ways. I like these poems and my progression even though non of these are perfect. I am a complete amateur when it comes to poetry, I'd be surprised if you were expecting otherwise.
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Hello, my name is Alfie and I am the author of this poetry book. This was created as the final product for our "Working With Words" project and was used to help us learn to gain insight about a written piece, whether it be about the author or the topic.
I'm a very big music person, in the school bands I play electric bass and in the school choirs I'm a tenor. I also play acoustic guitar, a little bit of keyboard and ukulele (if you count it). I associate sounds with colours, it's not quite synesthesia as I don't actually see the colour, but it's significant to how I experience music.
It's been very fun but also very challenging to write these poems and describe my perception of the world in different ways. I like these poems and my progression even though non of these are perfect. I am a complete amateur when it comes to poetry, I'd be surprised if you were expecting otherwise.
I'm a very big music person, in the school bands I play electric bass and in the school choirs I'm a tenor. I also play acoustic guitar, a little bit of keyboard and ukulele (if you count it). I associate sounds with colours, it's not quite synesthesia as I don't actually see the colour, but it's significant to how I experience music.
It's been very fun but also very challenging to write these poems and describe my perception of the world in different ways. I like these poems and my progression even though non of these are perfect. I am a complete amateur when it comes to poetry, I'd be surprised if you were expecting otherwise.
The jumbling mess of me
The beginning of a story, start drawing a circle
Every thought that ive had, like a grain of sand
Mountains build up as if represent where I stand
Based on time based on land
Values kept locked, as protected as one can
The mountains shift, time and time again
Yet I barely notice, its truly bizarre
Like labels in a language only you understand
As the essence of a life only you could star
This is the circle of my worldview
Every thought that ive had, like a grain of sand
Mountains build up as if represent where I stand
Based on time based on land
Values kept locked, as protected as one can
The mountains shift, time and time again
Yet I barely notice, its truly bizarre
Like labels in a language only you understand
As the essence of a life only you could star
This is the circle of my worldview
Audio meaning statements
Author of our world
Lacking a body and form, yet it narrates our worlds
Viewing our history and keeping its truth
Predicting the future with past it holds
Teaching our children, the next generation
Its time is the knife that carves out a meaning
"The past will repeat"
Echoes from worldview
Viewing our history and keeping its truth
Predicting the future with past it holds
Teaching our children, the next generation
Its time is the knife that carves out a meaning
"The past will repeat"
Echoes from worldview