Wednesday, 14 November 2012

The Tyger




This is a poem about a tiger (tyger) and it's creator.

The Heading itself gives the rhythm of the poem.

In the beginning of the poem, the creator and the tiger are separate.
In the middle they both merge together.
And in the ending they separate back.

In the poem the poet asks the reader many questions about who, where, what , when made the tiger.

The rhyme sequence is constant (a,a b,b for all the stanzas)

There are many Figures of speech. A few are: Hyper bowl, Repetition, Alliteration, personification, Imagery, Litates, etc.

The poet talks about how the tiger lights up the darkness, how powerful he is, etc.

The tiger is a beautiful animal, but yet so terrifying, and fearful.

As the poem goes on, William Blake becomes the creator.

The poet thinks that an immortal made the tiger. This is because to make something that powerful, the creator has to be stronger the creation.

The poet is building on the topic in each growing stanza.

While the creator is creating the tiger, the poet mentions about all the tools which are used to create weapons, so the poet thinks that the creator made the tiger for his safety, or as a weapon.


Monday, 22 October 2012

Favoutire Cartoon Charecter



       


My favorite cartoon character is Goku,
He is a master in kung-fu, 
He is from the show Dragon ball z.
And can run faster then an eye can see.

He is as strong as a bear,
He has shiny black hair,
And is extremely fair,
He also has a heart that will care. 

He loves to eat,
He never gives up once he is on his feet.
He has extremely white teeth.
But he is vegetarian, he never touches meat.

He is as tall as the sky,
And the best part is: he can fly! 
He is never ever shy,
I just love this guy!










 


 

Saturday, 13 October 2012



                                                              Nature


Nature is like a breeze of air,
Nature can be seen everywhere!
Nature has the amount of lot,
Nature can never be bought.

Nature is worlds scenery,
Nature makes the worlds greenery.
You still show us so much respect too,
Even though many people abuse you!
How can i ever thank you?

You are our elder, who shows the way,
You are our god, if i may say.
You are our guru who guides us,
And to see you gone will be torturous.
And to be that beautiful you must be a sorceress.
        -Arjun Andra