A Winter Walk

There is a myth, if one walked on snow bare foot one would be able to fly. It had snowed all day and my sister thought she would test the myth. She went outside bare foot as if it were summer. The trees were sleeping and the snowflakes were laughing. She walked and walked and was not able to fly. She had been outside for half of the day; she could not feel her legs nor feel her heart beat. She was dead and her soul was the only one able to fly.

Songs And Lyrics

Tattoo - Jordin Sparks

Oh, oh, oh

No matter what you say about love
I keep coming back for more
Keep my hand in the fire
Sooner or later, I'll get what I'm asking for
No matter what you say about life
I learn every time I bleed
That truth is a stranger
Soul is in danger, I gotta let my spirit be free

To admit that I'm wrong
And then change my mind
Sorry but I have to move on
And leave you behind

I can't waste time so give it a moment
I realize, nothing's broken
No need to worry 'bout everything I've done
Live every second like it was my last one
Don't look back at a new direction
I loved you once, needed protection
You're still a part of everything I do
You're on my heart just like a tattoo

(Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you
I'll always have you, I'll always have you)

I'm sick of playing all of these games
It's not about taking sides
When I looked in the mirror, didn't deliver
It hurt enough to think that I could

Stop, admit that I'm wrong
And then change my mind
Sorry but I gotta be strong
And leave you behind

(Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you
I'll always have you)

If I live every moment
Won't change any moment
Still a part of me and you
I will never regret you
Still the memory of you
Marks everything i do

Just like a tattoo
I'll always have you

What makes this song a poem is the simile (Just like a tattoo i'll always have you), the imagery(Keep my hand in the fire).

Anathology Poem

The Look by Sarah Teasdale

My anthology will be on love and the choices one makes. When I first read this poem, it immediately reminded me of Twilight and how Bella was in a similar position as the writer of this poem. I liked it because of what it says, three boys liked her, two of them kissed her, the third one respected her and stayed in her mind, while the others vanished.

Metaphor and Statement

Metaphor

A white owl is a witch in disguise.

Statement

I have been a rhinoceros when I was younger. I was an angry child when I didnt get my way and I was stubborn when it came to not doing something or having to eat vegtables.