The purpose this piece was to connect where you are come from and the element of the picture I chose. My element was the Earth. I chose the Earth for my element, because it represents where I came from. Also I chose it because the nature is helpless and a beautiful view. I am proud of my piece because I wrote it like the way I see the image. Some people say The image has a thousand words, but in this piece the poem has a thousand images.
I have two parts in my poem. One tells where I am come from, one tells how the Earth is complicated. You will see many dead words. Those words represent how the world is complicated.
Water, land, food, poisons of Gold.
——————-But Why?
You love me,
but you destroy me.
You try to save me,
But you cut me.
You need me,
But you throw me away.
You make me cry to build your shelter.
You cover my face to be blinded.
You take all my
STRENGTHS
And
My HEALTH.
I am born full of hope,
born with clear mind, bright mind,
Peaceful mind.
But now all my children are putting me into HELL…
I never realized how hard being a MOTHER is.
The Children are sucking my Strength
and my blood.
I was born untroubled, but now I am between war and war.
I get hurt whenever the bullets come out
from the guns
and from the hearts.
My heart explodes when bombs fall on me.
My eyes, blinded,
full of smoke.
I cannot see the beauty of nature
Because my surface is covered by the black floor.
I cannot not hear the beautiful sounds of leaving things
Because my ears are built with the thickest of concretes.
Mother Earth: Full of many ideas,
many innovations,
many sciences and technologies,
many languages and
many different people.
These will make manic, miserable Earth.
Where I lost my kismet in the dark.
Less kobold (spirit of the mines) of my mother
Full of KILLCOW,
she always gets bullied by heartless Human.
Hungry of MABSOOT and happiness.
Instead of making MADEFY, but making it to desert and thirst.
Our world is full of MALFEASANE activities and MALIFEROUS.
we believe the world is MALISM:
MAYHAP people are Malism.
We Built a Giant BIGGIN in the mid of her chest.
The BIGGINS hurt her like
when you lost A Diamond friend.
VOCABULARY
Manic: misery
Kismet: fate, destiny
Killcow: Heartless
Kobolt: spirit of the mines
Mabsoot: happy
Madefy: wet
Malfeasane: bad activities, drugs, crimes
Maliferous: harmful, unhealthy
Malism: that believe that the world is Evil
Mayahap: perhaps
Biggin: a building