"Poetry is plucking at the heartstrings, and making music with them."
-Dennis Gabor
Come Back Soon:
When will I see you for a second time?
It's more than difficult to sit and wait.
They say a stolen heart is the worst crime.
When will i see you for a second time?
Dealing with these feelings is a scary climb.
Hopefully you'll come around before it's too late.
When will I see you for a second time?
It's more than difficult to sit and wait.
Lonerville- town where loners go to live together:
The houses are spread from five miles apart,
You can still often hear your neighbors beating heart.
An aura of anxiousness surrounds their everyday life.
The tension is so thick, you could cut it with a knife.
One snake rests on each loner's floor.
Always do these men have some sort of chore.
Each forehead requires a number displayed,
Done precisely a long time ago, that someone had engraved.
Their home remains their work place,
Love is something they never will chase.
Welcome to Lonerville.
Who will come here?
It looks like you will.
Abstract: From the opening to the end,
It’s always enhanced with a friend.
You never can fail to remember,
The people who taught you together.
The dance becomes your own,
A walk into the great unknown.
If you stumble or you slide,
Well, at least we know you tried.
Anything that might have gone wrong,
You will want to mend,
Because we may never know,
When the dance will end.
Ballad: My Dear Hero:
We met on the beach
In the heat of the summer
Where the dolphins breech
It only took two weeks.
A hero and a fighter
A man in a uniform everyone seems to fear
You would have never been my choice of guy
But you make me laugh so hard I cry
I will write you letter after letter
I will miss you every day
No one has ever loved me better
I’ll never forget the pier at the bay.
I thought I could last this long
With out you by my side
But it feels too wrong
Because ever day I have cried
Our love has continued to fade,
Every passing day that we are apart.
You will always be the first guy that had my heart
But, I can no longer wait for a soldier.
Accompanying Song: Traveling Soldier By: The Dixie Chicks (no, i am not a fan) Written by Juliana and Amanda :
"Poetry is plucking at the heartstrings, and making music with them."
-Dennis Gabor
Come Back Soon:
When will I see you for a second time?
It's more than difficult to sit and wait.
They say a stolen heart is the worst crime.
When will i see you for a second time?
Dealing with these feelings is a scary climb.
Hopefully you'll come around before it's too late.
When will I see you for a second time?
It's more than difficult to sit and wait.
Lonerville- town where loners go to live together:
The houses are spread from five miles apart,
You can still often hear your neighbors beating heart.
An aura of anxiousness surrounds their everyday life.
The tension is so thick, you could cut it with a knife.
One snake rests on each loner's floor.
Always do these men have some sort of chore.
Each forehead requires a number displayed,
Done precisely a long time ago, that someone had engraved.
Their home remains their work place,
Love is something they never will chase.
Welcome to Lonerville.
Who will come here?
It looks like you will.
Abstract:
From the opening to the end,
It’s always enhanced with a friend.
You never can fail to remember,
The people who taught you together.
The dance becomes your own,
A walk into the great unknown.
If you stumble or you slide,
Well, at least we know you tried.
Anything that might have gone wrong,
You will want to mend,
Because we may never know,
When the dance will end.
Ballad: My Dear Hero:
We met on the beach
In the heat of the summer
Where the dolphins breech
It only took two weeks.
A hero and a fighter
A man in a uniform everyone seems to fear
You would have never been my choice of guy
But you make me laugh so hard I cry
I will write you letter after letter
I will miss you every day
No one has ever loved me better
I’ll never forget the pier at the bay.
I thought I could last this long
With out you by my side
But it feels too wrong
Because ever day I have cried
Our love has continued to fade,
Every passing day that we are apart.
You will always be the first guy that had my heart
But, I can no longer wait for a soldier.
Accompanying Song: Traveling Soldier By: The Dixie Chicks (no, i am not a fan)
Written by Juliana and Amanda :
this is my calligram. CHECK IT OUT!
http://www.readwritethink.org/files/resources/interactives/plot-diagram/