The Villain and The Hero

The villain is family, with the devil

sole purpose to bring tragedy, because he is evil

with a favorite activity, to turn the strong into the feeble

a psychopath hidden in society, amongst the people

The hero fights, for the pure and innocent

against villains of the night, which must meet punishment

keeping all danger in sight, so he can be there in an instant

separating wrong from right, and forever staying vigilant

But the border line between the two can often be blurred

the villain hates people, yet loves his family, it's obscure

the hero wants peace, so he fights, it's absurd

so who's to say what's wrong and what's right in this world

English 10 poetry project video

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Judgement - English project poem

So many things depend upon

How people judge one another

What we wear can determine our status

People see your external and overlook your true self, the internal

Lately I found myself thinking

We're all so similar yet so different

Our personalities are built from reality

But sadly some will develop a poor mentality

While others are kind and happy

High schoolers poem

So many things depend
Upon

How people judge one
Another

It's stupid how what we wear
Can determine or status

People see your external
And ignore your true self

The internal

Romeo and Juliet poem. Nurse's POV

Now that you're a young lady
You could look into getting married
Have your first baby
And start a nice family
There's a wonderful man named Paris
Who in you has recently shown intrest
He would surely treat you as the fairest
So meet him and don't be careless
I know you have some feeling for Romeo
And he loves you back like no tomorrow
But overall Paris has more to offer
He has a high status, money and power
Young love is such a beautiful thing
So let it last long let him get you a ring

assignment : Compose a poem from Charlotte dedicated

                   to her English teacher.  

She was my Favorite Teacher

Dear Miss Hancock

The news of your death has put me in shock

At the end of last class I didn't want to talk

But now it's all I can ask for

At this new school I wanted to appear cool to the core

That's why I said I had to go and went straight for the door

The truth is every night I still write metaphors

I am writing this letter to apologize

For the way I acted before you went up in the skies

I hope you are enjoying your release

Miss Hancock rest in peace

Rock's last Goodbye

Rock's Last Goodbye

Instructions: Write a poetic response about the "sound of the Hollyhocks."

A bit longer than a month ago Rock had some strange powers

He was hallucinating, he could even talk to flowers

 Now the doctor at the clinic said was ready to leave soon

One day his parents came to visit in the afternoon

He found out the Bitch of Belsen wanted Rock back

But there was no way he would let her do that

So he decided to attack one of the attendants

He had gained freedom but now lost it all including any possibility of independence

The nurse put rock to sleep and I went to bed

But in the middle of the night I awoke with dread

Rock had already gotten up and left the room

I ran out to look for him through the gloom

That's when I saw his body hanging from a rope 

The attendant was trying to save him, was there still hope?

I looked closer at the colour of his head

It was all purple, he was definitely dead.