Compilation of Poems
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HAIKU is a form of poetry, first made popular in Japan, which has become appreciated around the world. Haiku poets are challenged to convey a vivid message in only 17 syllables.
“DARKNESS”
By: Junley Nazario Dula
Dark and hopeless place
Full of problems, sorrowful
And it’s gloomy too.
“BIRD”
By: Maricris Cabarubias Juntilla
The bird in the tree
Building a nest for her eggs,
Chirping loud and clear
“SUMMER”
By: Archie Contapay
Long brightly hot days
Humid air and thunderstorms
Sweating through summer
“That’s Fatima”
By: Fatima Tagsip Biacolo
Finally! I feel
I am more beautiful now
Than I have ever been
“Dogs”
By: Chene Rose Cataag Gara
Dogs are really cute
They like to chase their tails
They like to play fetch
CINQUAIN is a verse of five lines that do not rhyme. The cinquain poem was created by Adelaide Crapsey.
“Junley”
By: Junley Nazario Dula
Person
Noisy, lazy
Shouting, cheering, chilling
Sometimes felt asleep in classroom
Junley
“ROSE”
By: Maricris Cabarubias Juntilla
A rose
Is beautiful
Comes in many color
Usually white, yellow or red
Love it.
“Feather”
By: Archie Lawagon Contapay
Feather
Purple, unpredictable
Wiggling, wobbling, plummeting
Wild as an angry bum ble bee
Plume
“Mother”
By: Fatima Tagsip Biacolo
Kind, Helpful
Caring, Loving, sharing
-a special person in my life friend
“My Cat”
By: Emmalou Juntilla Lariosa
Is very brave
He is so lovable
I lost him one day in the park
Miss you
“Flowers”
By: Chene Rose Cataag Gara
Colourful, fragrant
Swaying, growing, blooming
Make me feel happy.
Blossoms
DIAMOND POEM is written it takes on the shape of a diamond shape
Structure of Diamond Poem
A diamante poem is made up of 7 lines using a set structure:
Line 1: Beginning subject
Line 2: Two describing words about line 1
Line 3: Three doing words about line 1
Line 4: A short phrase about line 1, a short phrase about line 7
Line 5: Three doing words about line 7
Line 6: Two describing words about line 7
Line 7: End subject
“Silent”
By: Junley Nazario Dula
Silent
Peaceful, dovish
Dumbing, muting, mumming
Emotional, communicate
Blaring, shouting, ringing
Plangent, raucous
Noisy
“Water”
By: Maricris Cabarubias Juntilla
Water
Clear, Life
drowning, wetting, blasting
Liquid, rain drops, flaming, sun
Lazying, Burning, blazing
Heat, destruction
Fire
“Winter”
by: Archie Lawagon Contapay
Frosty, bright
Skiing, Snow ball, Fighting, sledding
Icicles, snowflakes, vacation, family
Swimming, sun tanning, sweltering
Hot, sunny
Summer
“Love”
By: Emmalou Juntilla Lariosa
Broken, hurt
Feeling, laughing, respecting, loving
Virtue, happiness, strong, attractive, hope
Protecting, lying, smiling, pleasing, believing, trusting
Forgiving, obeying
Lazy, crying, anger, sadness, crazy, wilding
Pain, disappoint, patience, care
Hurt.
“Sister”
By: Fatima Tagsip Biacolo
Sweet, clever
Loving, caring, playing
Teacher, maisi, Kenny, toddler
Crying, wanting, yelling
Curious, funny
Brother
“Smile”
By: Chene Rose Cataag Gara
smile
Happy, warm
Welcoming, inspiring, soothing
Curve, lips, expression, emotion, disturbing
Deterring, depressing sad, unwelcome
Frown
SHAKESPEAREAN SONNET Shakespeare's sonnets are written predominantly in a meter called iambic pentameter, a rhyme scheme in which each sonnet line consists of ten syllables. The syllables are divided into five pairs called iambs or iambic feet. An iamb is a metrical unit made up of one unstressed syllable followed by one stressed syllable.
“Greatest Love”
By: Junley Nazario Dula
In this world full of sin and wickedness
Adultery, hatred, envy and greed
But lord with your faithful love and Kindness
Still you are willing to give what we need
Even when everybody will leave us
Will make us suffer from pain and betray
Lord, You still choose to stay and Comfort us
To make us feel we have a company.
In times when we neglect and forget you
When we lose faith and fails to remember
But oh lord with your love so pure and true
You still show us that you are our father.
Precious lord, how great is your Steadfast love
It’s the greatest love we could ever have.
“Friend”
By: Emmalou Juntilla Lariosa
Real friend is like a precious flower
Or an bird who raise us to our feet
A idea, that keeps larger every hours
A friendship that never ends bittersweet
They’re someone you share all your secrets with
They’re someone that you are always close to
They’re like your brother, sister you like
They real true friends is meaningful to you.
To me true friends are never separated
Maybe in distance, but never in heart
Someone who always being therefor
You through ups and down and always be
There for you no matter what.
ITALIAN SONNET
“My First Kiss”
By: Junley Nazario Dula
Before I was so curious what is kiss?
Does it feels sweet, good or tasteful?
Yes! I’m still innocent when I was young
Many lovers I see hugging, kissing
Some is in the corner across the street
Now that I’m 17 years old
In a relationship with someone else
I wish I could have first kiss with my love!
God is so good! He let me to have one
In that time she hug me see eye to eye!
I am so excited to kiss with her
I close my eyes to feel the so called kiss
Our face is close to each other I think,
This is it, her lips touches my own lips
I stop cause I hears a voice shouting
I open my eyes but it’s only a dream.
“TIME”
By:Emalou Llarioza
In the universe of time
Time say time tells
Everything is all about time
Only time will told
Being aware of time
It’s more important
You will utilize best your time
And scape the failures
Everybody has got time
Just to do everything
It being done not how you used your time
Trying to get hold of everything
Present time it matters how you utilized time
Be a new people use best your time
“The Lion’s Bride”
By: Chene Rose Cataag Gara
I loved her softness, her warm human smell,
Her dark mane flowing loose. Sometimes stirred by
Rank longing laid my muzzle on her thigh.
Her father, faithful keeper, fed me well,
But she came daily with our special bowl
Barefoot into my cage, and set it down:
Our love feast. We became the talk town,
Brute king and tender woman, soul to soul.
Until today: an icy specture sheathed
In silk to my side on my side on pointed feet.
I ripped the scented veil from its unreal
Head and engorged the painted lips that breathed
Our secret names. A ghost has bones, and meat!
Come soon my love, my bride, and share this meal.
FREE VERSE is a literary device that can be defined as poetry that is free from limitations of regular meteror rhythm and does not rhyme with fixed forms. Such poems are without rhythms and rhyme schemes; do not follow regular rhyme scheme rules and still provide artistic expression. In this way, the poet can give his own shape to a poem how he/she desires. However, it still allows poets to use alliteration, rhyme, cadences or rhythms to get the effects that they consider are suitable for the piece.
“My Hobby Selfie!”
By: Junley Nazario Dula
One word six letters
Viral anytime, anywhere
One shot isn’t enough!
One, two, three, four, five why not?
Until such it caused death
Others abused, they take even in harm place
Selfie then became strictly prohibited
But still love doing it.
Even me became addicted
Capturing myself more than an hour every minute
Not to became famous when I post it
It is too short, it may be the last time to capture myself.
Selfie relieves my stress and even loneliness
Crazy? Addict? Feeler? Whatever they think
Judge me all the way
You’re just insecure! My hobby selfie.
“Mouse”
By: Maricris Cabarubias Juntilla
A woman that was afraid of a mouse,
Once heard a mouse in his house,
Screaming throughout here house,
And run away from the house.
Quickly she got a broom,
And climb up into a table.
Trying to drive away the mouse,
Swinging the broom left and right,
Without hesitation things will break.
Making the mouse run away,
Leaving the house messy and untidy.
“Technology”
By: Emmalou Juntilla Lariosa
If I write this feeling on a computer
It would be technology
Everything is digital
People invented new things
I like the way the world is now.
“Spring”
By: Chene Rose Cataag Gara
Spring is the time
When flowers bloom.
When the busy bees buzz.
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