Sunday, July 25, 2010
Mom was making lunch in the kitchen alongside our robotic cook. I came up to her very seriously too, and asked again if I could bring a giraffe to the space station next week. She gave me a huge smile and giggled a little, while saying: “Of, course my dear, of course”. Very well then, now I need to get a pet giraffe.
WHAT?!?! Giraffes are the tall? Up to 5 feet and 2 inches? Surely this can’t be right, if he is going to be that tall he won’t fit in the back seat of our personal space shuttle. I always thought they were smaller, like a pony, or a big dog. Maybe I could get one, like reeeally small, that way he can sit with me on the back seat all the way to the space station’s resort. I could feed him tasty munchies, like the ones Mom buy, and candy, and milkshakes!! I like those a lot, surely he will too. I mean, who wouldn’t.
Of course, I would have to get him a leash and a space suit, so both of us can go to take a walk on outer space. It would be very boring for him to stay all day inside the resort’s room. Besides if we go out, I can show him off with all the other kids who bring their dogs, cats, birds, bunnies, and snakes. They would be so surprised! They would all want to play with him, and to feed him treats too. He would be very happy, and I sure would too. He would get so full with all the treats that he’d want to take a nap with me back in the room before having lunch. We would enjoy ourselves greatly every day, having lots of fun together.
And back on Earth after vacation, we would do fun stuff all the time. Mom would even him some of her very good chocolate chip cookies, the one she makes when I have been a very good boy. I bet he would get some if he’s good too. He would wave me good bye in the mornings and greet me at home after school. We would have all of our meals together, and he would help me with my homework also. And I would get him to sleep in my room, only if he promises to not to put his hooves on the bedspread, because all of my bedspreads are my favorite bedspreads and I don’t want them to get dirty. Maybe he could lay his head next to mine, that way we would be together and my bedspread would stay clean.
But before any of this can happen, I still need to get a small giraffe, to bring him to the space station for vacations.
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Over and Out.
Madison, Madison, Madison... ♥
MADISON WAS SOOO COOL!!
That was one great weekend we had at the beautiful city of Madison, capital city to the very green and "cowish" state of Wisconsin. This city is super antique and has lakes everywhere around it, it looks gorgeous, as you can see in the picture to the right. Here I'm at the shore of one of the three lakes (God knows which one).
Actually, Avent got hit on the back of her head when she was having her picture taken just like this, only she wasn't holding the pole of the sail like me. You must have seen us in slow motion: me holding the camera and seeing the pole coming right behind her head because of a sudden draft of wind, opening my mouth to warn them and the the "thud" of the pole hitting her head... thank God it was nothing serious.
The place is up to the brim with cool things to do, to see and to buy, let me tell you. I got on the first day a couple of cute things; also the restaurants all look so good!! We had dinner at a Japanese restaurant on a street corner on the second floor. The place was called "Wasabi" and I was unfortunate enough to figure out that I really, really don't like wasabi...urgh... but my sushi rolls were great and Su's udon was also good (she had pity on me and allowed me to try it) Yum, yum.
After hours of wandering around, we slept at this hotel/conference center/thing. Our room was great: two enourmous beds with tons of pillows and cuchions and sheets and coverlets!! I slept so well that night after watching a bit of TV with my roommate Su...
So this is my example of a concrete poem or a shape poem. I decided to use two styles for this particular kind of poem, to make it similar to the ones found in "LOVE THAT DOG" and also to make me feel more like it is an actual poem.
Hope you like it.
ps. Everybody must admit that at some point in our lives we wanted to be cowboys... ♥
Sunday, July 18, 2010
The first outing for the English Summer students!
But fear not my friends, I'm trully having a blast here in Wisconsin. I wish I could stay for the Fall term...
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Ode to Enchanted Light by Pablo Neruda
Under the trees light
has dropped from the top of the sky,
light
like a green
latticework of branches,
shining
on every leaf,
drifting down like clean
white sand.
A cicada sends
its sawing song
high into the empty air.
The world is
a glass overflowing
with water.
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This is the poem that got my attention among the other poems from which I was able to choose. The other poems were good too, but it wasn't difficult to pick this poem as the one that I like the most.
Response to the formal aspects of the poem
First of all, this poem uses several poetic devices that help a lot to make this poem more beautiful and appealing to the imagination. The first one is the vivid imagery device, that can be seen clearly on the first two stanzas: "latticework of branches" and "shining on every leaf". Mean while "a cicada sends its sawing song" appeals to the hearing, and there can be considered as the use of sensory imagery. On the other hand "a glass overflowing with water" is a metaphor because it's making a statement while comparing two unrelated things. And lastly, this poem also uses similes in two different ideas “like a green latticework of branches” and “drifting down like clean white sand”, which can be easily identified for its use of the word like when making a comparison.
Response to the meaning or theme of the poem
This poem is an interesting play of metaphors and similes that are simple and easy to unravel. The light which has been dropped from the sky under the leaves is the sun light or sun rays, telling us this is happening in a sunny day, probably spring or summer since the leaves described are still green. The latticework refers to the intricate work of craftsmanship of branches and leaves that nature is able conjure, painting for us a big and healthy tree. Next, the simile “drifting down like clean white sand”, plays with the imagery of a windy day, that makes the sun rays slide down to earth the way sand would if released on the mysterious currents of the wind.
The cicada mentioned on the next stanza corroborates the speculation of summer time, since this insects can be heard clearly on still, hot mid-days, afternoons, and nights in various places around the world, revisiting the idea of stillness with the imagery of empty air. On the other hand "a glass overflowing with water" is a metaphor that refers to the abundance and lavishness of nature full of life: water overflowing suggests the opulence of nature in all of its splendor in summer days.
Response to the memories or thoughts you have while reading the poem
This poem evokes in me, memories of my childhood while running and playing with my sisters. We would run under the sun or stay under the trees to protect ourselves from its glare during noon. We would also lie down sometimes under said trees, to listen to the soft rustling sound of the leaves and to find shapes of different things in the white clouds that passed over us.
It also reminds me of a book, “El Sol de los Venados” (The Sun of the Deer), a beautiful book that makes me cry every time I read it. I’m reminded about this book in particular because it starts with the main character as a present time narrator describing the rays of sun coming through the windows in her house, all golden and playful, shinning brightly with the motes of dust that her mother lifts up while she sweeps the room they are in. This image is very evocative for me because I used to watch the exact same thing in my mother’s room during the summers when the light was able to come over the high wall behind her chambers. I would imagine that it was fairy dust sprinkling down on me as a gift from this magical creatures.
All in all, it just strikes me with happy and calm feelings, feelings that I associate with the days of my younger carefree days.
What animal am I? Riddle Poem
With tiny legs and tiny wings
I fly about in a very special mission
To locate this very tasty thing.
I sneak into your houses
Like a ninja, quick and dark
See me zooming in and out
Forever beating my own mark.
Buzz, buzz, buzz, I buzz around your eyes
Around your mouth and your ears
Irritating you so much
You want to break into tears.
Oh My God!
I so love this wonderful taste
That enriches me, and fattens me
None of it should go to waste.
The feeling stays in your skin
Even after I’m long gone
The prickling on your epidermis
Is a task easy to get done.
Oh, and the little present
That I always leave behind
Think of it as a “love-bite”
A reminder in your body and your mind.
That is my job, what can I say
To annoy you humans to no end
And that I hate my daily activities
Is something I’ll never pretend.
An so I continue
Being on and about
Wait! What are you doing?
You must be kidding, no doubt.
Now just wait a second!
Get that away from my face!
No! Please! I beg for mercy!
That would be a total disgrace!
That’s what you get
You think, for being a pain
But I have to disagree as I dive
Like a out-of-control plane
And while falling from the heights
I just think to myself
Was it worth it? Would I change anything?
Hell no! Always keep true to yourself!
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Animal Poem... Total Writer's Bloc
Friday, July 9, 2010
So this is me...
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POEM 1
Autobiography
Carolina ♥
Gorgeous, trustworthy and smart,
Sister to Maere, Sophia, Lors and Alice,
Known for talking, reading, and drawing,
Love, friendship, and amazement are her companions,
Failure, loneliness and regret should be banished for life,
Teacher to preschoolers and proud Honors Program student,
Ready for graduation and ready to travel the world,
Loving Eau Claire and missing Monterrey ,
Rodríguez
POEM 2
Carolina, Carolina
Carolina Carolina
That is my name,
I come from México
But I like it here all the same.
I have four sisters,
And a father and a mother,
They are very sweet and caring
And not at all a bother.
I am cheerful, I am gorgeous
I love reading and drawing,
Going to coffee shops for coffee
Or having time for shopping.
Here and there,
Sometimes I'm like a parrot
Being all chattery and stopping
Only when eating something like a carrot.
I am still a student
But I’m also a teacher,
And I love teaching to children
Who are, by far, the most wonderful creatures.
I would like very much
To travel the world long and wide
But if I'm not able to finish
I'd like to say I tried.
So this is me
And none of it is untrue,
I'll see you some other time
And so, 'til then, adieu.
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And that's it, folks.
Over and out.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
First days on UWEC!!
Off the bat, I have to say I'm very happy here. And I'm ecstatic about whom are my new roommates and the fact that they are all girls and that I can talk to them easily and with confidence. My nearest neighbor is Wanitcha Wannasook aka. Fa; she's from Tailand and loves tai food, so she has to get up earlier than I do to prepare her tai breakfast. On the other side of the apartment are Aventia Wilona aka. Aven and Luo Xiaoqiu aka. Susan or Su. Aven is from Indonesia and has a pair of the cutest Kero Keropi flip-flops. On the other hand, her neighbor Su is from China and I adore the way she says the word "comfortable". We all get along really well, so I think I'll be enjoying my time here in Wisconsin very much, even though it will be a short time.
Though, not everything has been completely dreamy. I mean, my pillow is only so so, and we don't have a microwave or a toaster in the apartment. I know it can sound very silly, but back home I sleep with two big fluffy pillows and three very soft cushions: I guess it's just more comfortable. And about the toaster and the microwave, well, what can I say: I eat toast almost every single day several times a day and the microwave is very, very, but very convenient. I miss them, but I'll survive.
But, don't be sad for me, for I am trully happy to be here. And best of all, all my teachers are vey nice and approachable and I'm looking forward to go to every single one of my classes and to go on all the trips that have been planned for us to go!! (Don't tell any body, but I´m really looking forward to the Mississippi River trip).
See ya later.
Over and out.