Thursday, March 31

Clarihew

 Clerihew (definition from wikipedia): A short comic or nonsensical verse, typically in two rhyming couplets with lines of unequal length and referring a famous person. The rhyme scheme is usually AABB, and the rhymes are often forced (think of an awkward sounding limerick). The line length and meter are irregular (do as you wish with line length; no anapests needed in your meter; easy). Edmund Clerihew Bentley (1875--1956) invented the clerihew in school and then popularized it in books. One of his best known is this (1905):
Sir Christopher Wren
Said, "I am going to dine with some men.
If anyone calls
Say I am designing St. Paul's."
Nicolas de Largillière, François-Marie Arouet dit Voltaire (vers 1724-1725) -001.jpg

It was a weakness of Voltaire’s
     To forget to say his prayers,
And one which to his shame
     He never overcame.





Noah’s
Boas
Kept his hares
In Pairs.

                -- Sue Lampi (1994) 






George Orwell
Answered the doorbell.
Big Brother’s Pizza at the door,
Two with pepperoni, $19.84.






 http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/73/Frans_Hals_-_Portret_van_Ren%C3%A9_Descartes.jpg

Did Descartes
Depart
With the thought
"Therefore I'm not"? 







Lovely old Queen Bess
Always in proper dress.
Can't leave her castle
Without so much hassle.










Jackson Pollock
facing possible painter's block
discovered that what matters
to the critics were his splatters.




Sigmund Freud LIFE.jpg

The ignorant pronounce it Frood,
       To cavil or applaud.
The Well-informed pronounce it Froyd,
       But I pronounce it Fraud.


       -- G. K. Chesterton 


Journal: Light Verse: Please compose at least two clerihews to share with the class on Monday.

Tuesday, March 22

Wednesday 3/23 ~ What if we were honest?

WARM-UP
POETRY

Start Journal 21: "Honest" by Rudy Francisco:
  • Identify all of the fifteen underlined poetic devices in "Honest." 
  • EQ: After you have read the poem, consider that Francisco drastically changes his format half way through the poem. What effect do you think he was trying to create with this choice? 

"Honest" by Rudy Francisco

Dear hands, I get it.
You like writing poems,
But you can't bring a metaphor to a gun fight.*

Dear eyes,
There are things that I would tell you  (1)
But we both know how terrible you are at keeping secrets. (2)

Dear heart
I trust you
Don’t **** this up

Dear hands, I said I know
That you like writing poetry,
But you can't bring a metaphor to a gun fight.*

Dear legs
Walking is the easy part
Now find a reason.

Dear Brain
You’re a good listener
But you give terrible relationship advice.

Dear hands, I know    (all the bold 3)
That you like writing poetry,
But you can't bring a metaphor to a gun fight.

I was born on July 27th, I hear that makes me a Leo
I don't really know what that means

I'm 5 foot 6... and a half. I weigh a hundred and forty-five pounds.
I don't know how to swim, and I'm a sucker for a girl with a nice smile
And clean sneakers. (4)

I'm still learning how to whisper
I'm often loud in places where I should be quiet
I'm often quiet in places where I should be loud (5)
I was born feet first and I've been backwards ever since (6)

I like ginger ale...
a lot.
I've been told that I give really bad hugs
People say that it feels like I'm trying to escape
Sometimes it's because I am,
 and secretly I get really nervous (7)
Every time someone gets close enough to hear me breathe
.
I have this odd fascination with things like sand castles and ice sculptures
I assume it's because I usually find myself dedicating time to things
That will only last a few moments

That's also why I tend to fall in love with women
Who would never love me back
I know it sounds crazy, but it's actually much easier than it seems
And to be honest, I think it's safer that way
See relationships, they often remind me that I'm not afraid of heights or falling
But I'm scared of what's gonna happen
The moment that my body hits the ground
I'm clumsy. Yesterday, I tripped over my self-esteem (8)
I landed on my pride and it shattered like an iPhone with a broken face (9)
Now I can't even tell who's trying to give me a compliment

I've never been in the military, but I have this Purple Heart (10)
I got it from beating myself up over things I can't fix
I know it sounds weird but sometimes,
I wonder what my bed sheets say about me when I'm not around (11)
I wonder what the curtains would do if they found out
About all the things that I've done behind their backs
I've got a hamper that's overflowing with really, really loud mistakes
And a graveyard in my closet, I'm afraid that if I let you see my skeletons
You'll grind my bones into powder (12) and get high on my fault lines (13)

Hi, my name is Rudy
I enjoy frozen yogurt, people watching
And laughing for absolutely no reason at all
But I don't allow myself to cry as often as I need to
I have solar-powered confidence, I have a battery-operated smile (14)
My hobbies include editing my life story, hiding behind metaphors
And trying to convince my shadow that I'm someone worth following (15)
I don't know much, but I do know this
I know that heaven is full of music
I know God listens to my heart beat on his iPod
It reminds him that we still got work to do.


Journal #22 "Gospel" by Propaganda
  • Connotation Analysis: What do you think is the power or connotation? List five words from "Gospel" that would not be as effective if they were replaced by another word that shared the same denotation. For example...if he had used the word "squished" instead of "crushed" in the first line, the effect would remind you of a jellyfish rather than a powerful force.
  • Find the Devices: Copy and paste the lyrics below into a new Notability document. Find and label these devices. Onomatopoeia, internal rhyme, end rhyme, assonance, imagery, simile, metaphor, repetition, couplets, connotation, parallelism, literary allusion, & irony. (color coding might help).



"G.O.S.P.E.L." by Propaganda (CLICK HERE)
It's the full story of life crushed into four minutes
the entirety of humanity in the palm of your hand, crushed into one sentence
listen it's intense right
God. Our. Sins. Paying. Everyone. Life.
The Greatest Story that’s hardly ever told: GOD. Yes. GOD.
The Maker and Giver of Life and by Life I mean any and all manner of substance.
Seen and Unseen. What Can and Can’t Be Touched
Thoughts, Image, Emotions, Love, Atoms and Oceans
GOD.
All of it His handiwork, one of which His Masterpiece,
made so uniquely that Angels look curiously.
The one thing in Creation that was made in His imagery,
a concept so old, it’s the reason I stay bold
GOD breathed into man and he became a living soul,
Formed with the intent of being an infinitely, intimately fond
Creator and Creation held in eternal bond,
And it was placed in perfect paradise till something went wrong.
The species got deceived and started lusting for his job,
an odd list of complaints.Something ain’t working,
and used that same breath He graciously gave us to curse Him.
And that sin seed spread through our soul’s genome,
And by the nature of our nature, your species, you participated in the mutiny.
Our – yes, our sins separate us from GOD.
It’s nature inherited. Blacken the human heart.
It’s over before it started.
Deceived from Day One and led away by our own lust.
There’s not a religion in the world that doesn’t agree that something’s wrong with us.
The question is, what is it and how do we fix it?
Are we eternally separated from a GOD that may or may not have existed?
But that’s another subject.
Let’s keep grinding.
Besides, trying to prove GOD exists is like defending a lion hommie
He don’t need the help.
Just unlock the cage.
Let’s move on, on how our debt can be paid.
Short and sweet:
The problem is sin, yes sin.
It’s a cancer, an asthma, choking out our life force,
forcing separation from a perfect and Holy GOD.
The only way to get back is to get back to perfection but, silly us…
Trying to pass the course of life without referring to a syllabus…this is us.
Heap up your good deeds – chant, pray, meditate.
All of that, of course, is spraying cologne on a corpse.
Or you could choose to ignore it, as if something don’t stink.
It’s like stepping in dog poop and refusing to wipe your shoe,
But all of that ends with how good is good enough?
Take your silly list of good deeds and line them up with perfection – good luck!
That’s life past your pay grade.
The cost of your soul? You don’t got a big enough piggy bank,
but you can give it a shot.
But I suggest you throw away the list
because even your good acts are an extension of your selfishness,
But here’s where it gets interesting,
I hope your closely listening,
and don’t get it twisted. It’s what makes our faith unique.
Here’s what GOD says in Part A of the Gospel,
You can’t fix yourself. Quit trying. It’s impossible.
Sin brings death. Give GOD His breath back. You owe him.
Eternally separated and the only way to fix it is for someone to die in your place.
Someone got to be perfect, or the payment ain’t permanent,
So if and when you find a perfect person,
get him or her to willingly trade their perfection for your sin and indebtment.
Clearly, since the only one that can meet GOD’s criteria, is GOD.
GOD sent Himself as Jesus to pay the cost for us.
His righteousness, His debt functions as payment.
Yes, payment.
He wrote a check with His Life but, at the Resurrection we all cheer,
because that means the check cleared
Pierced feet, pierced hands – blood-stained Son of Man,
Fullness, forgiveness, free passage into The Promised Land.
That same breath that GOD brings into us, GOD gave up to redeem us.
Anyone and everyone, and by everyone, I mean everyone
who puts faith and trust in Him and Him
alone can have full confidence of GOD’s forgiveness.
And here’s what the promise is:
That you are guaranteed full access to return to perfect unity
by simply believing in Christ and Christ alone. You are receiving Life. Yes. Life.
This is the gospel...
God. Our. Sins. Paying. Everyone. Life.

Poetic Devices Quiz

HW: As you finish your quiz, you may work on your independent reading. (Have you turned in your title to the google doc for credit? Last chance today!)

Heads up for the memorization coming...
MEMORIZATION ~ Next quiz on Wednesday 4/6.
If you can keep your head when all about you   
    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,   
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
    But make allowance for their doubting too;   
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
    Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
    And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;   
    If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;   
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
    And treat those two impostors just the same;   
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
    Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
    And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:

Monday, March 21

Tuesday 3/22 ~ What is the difference between Connotation and Denotation?

MEMORIZATION
  • Quiz on the first eight lines of "If." They start...
    • "If...
    • Are....
    • If...
    • But...
    • If...
    • Or...
    • Or...
    • And...
POETRY

Journal #20: "When Love Arrives"

1-10.Can you name all ten of the underlined devices below?
11. What is the benefit of the repetition and parallelism (places where the same phrase or structure is used over and over)?
12. What is love a metaphor for? What is the point of using this metaphor rather than talking about a person or about love as a thing?
13. What is the poem saying about love?
14. Describe the TONE of this poem.
15. Describe the MOOD/ATMOSPHERE of this poem.

"When Love Arrives"
I knew exactly what love looked like – in seventh grade
Even though I hadn’t met love yet, if love had wandered into my homeroom, I (1.  ?  )
would’ve recognized him at first glance. Love wore a hemp necklace. 
I would’ve recognized her at first glance, love wore a tight french braid. (2.   ?  )
Love played acoustic guitar and knew all my favorite Beatles songs.
Love wasn’t afraid to ride the bus with me.
And I knew, I just must be searching the wrong classrooms, just must be checking 
the wrong hallways, she was there, I was sure of it.
If only I could find him.

But when love finally showed up, she had a bowl cut.
He wore the same clothes every day for a week.
Love hated the bus. (3.   ?  )
Love didn’t know anything about The Beatles.
Instead, every time I tried to kiss love, our teeth got in the way.
Love became the reason I lied to my parents. I’m going to- Ben’s house.
Love had terrible rhythm on the dance floor, but made sure we never missed a slow song.
Love waited by the phone because she knew if her father picked up it would be: 
“Hello? Hello? I guess they hung up.”

And love grew, stretched like a trampoline. 
Love changed. Love disappeared, 
Slowly, like baby teeth, losing parts of me I thought I needed.
Love vanished like an amateur magician, and everyone could see the trapdoor but me. (4.  ?  )
Like a flat tire, there were other places I planned on going, but my plans didn’t matter. (5.  ?  )
Love stayed away for years, and when love finally reappeared, I barely recognized him.
Love smelt different now, had darker eyes, a broader back, love came with freckles I didn’t recognize.
New birthmarks, a softer voice. (6.  ?  )
Now there were new sleeping patterns, new favorite books.
Love had songs that reminded him of someone else, songs love didn’t like to listen to. So did I.

But we found a park bench that fit us perfectly
We found jokes that make us laugh.
And now, love makes me fresh homemade chocolate chip cookies.(7.  ?  )
But love will probably finish most of them for a midnight snack.
Love looks great in lingerie but still likes to wear her retainer. 
Love is a terrible driver, but a great navigator.
Love knows where she’s going, it just might take her two hours longer than she planned. (8.  ?  )
Love is messier now, not as simple.
Love uses the word “boobs” in front of my parents. 
Love chews too loud.
Love leaves the cap off the toothpaste.
Love uses smiley faces in her text messages.
And turns out, love shits!

But love also cries.
And love will tell you you are beautiful and mean it, over and over again. “You are beautiful.
When you first wake up, “you are beautiful.”
When you’ve just been crying, “you are beautiful.
When you don’t want to hear it, “you are beautiful.”
When you don’t believe it, “you are beautiful.
When nobody else will tell you, “you are beautiful.”
Love still thinks you are beautiful.
But love is not perfect and will sometimes forget, when you need to hear it most, you are beautiful, do not forget this. (9.   ?  )

Love is not who you were expecting, love is not who you can predict.
Maybe love is in New York City, already asleep;
You are in California, Australia, wide awake.
Maybe love is always in the wrong time zone.
Maybe love is not ready for you.
Maybe you are not ready for love.
Maybe love just isn’t the marrying type.
Maybe the next time you see love is twenty years after the divorce, love is older now, but just as beautiful as you remembered. (10.  ?  )
Maybe love is only there for a month.
Maybe love is there for every firework, every birthday party, every hospital visit.
Maybe love stays- maybe love can’t.
Maybe love shouldn’t.

Love arrives exactly when love is supposed to,
And love leaves exactly when love must.
When love arrives, say, “Welcome. Make yourself comfortable.”
If love leaves, ask her to leave the door open behind her. 
Turn off the music, listen to the quiet, whisper,
“Thank you for stopping by.”


Monday 3/21 ~ Do you know your Poetic Devices?

EQ: Can you identify poetic devices within a line of poetry? (Quiz on block!)

MEMORIZATION: "If" by Rudyard Kipling

If you can keep your head when all about you   
    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,   
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
    But make allowance for their doubting too;   
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
    Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
    And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

POETRY
Image result for enjambment

  • Add term to your notes: Enjambment. Why do poets use this feature? Where do you see it in the first stanza of "If"?
  • Carousel Walk ~ These terms will be on the final in two forms. You will need to be able to recognize the term by the definition and an example. As you read each poster, make sure you would recognize the example.
  • Take this poetic devices quiz.
HW
  • Memorize the first stanza of "If" for your quiz tomorrow. 
  • Read your independent novel!!!

Wednesday, March 16

Block Day 3/17-18 ~ Bring me a higher love oh oh!

MEMORIZATION
(Quiz on Tuesday 3/22)
Image result for rudyard kipling









"If" by Rudyard Kipling
If you can keep your head when all about you
  Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
  But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
  Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
  And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

POETRY
  • Finish posters and take notes.
  • New Terms:
    • Tone: The attitude the writer or speaker takes toward the subject, audience, or herself.  You will look more directly at the syntax to find this.
    • Mood: The total feeling or atmosphere communicated by a scene, selection, or complete work of art.  Ask, how does this make me feel?
    • Syntax: The way a writer chooses to order the words in a sentence for effect. For example, why does Yoda always switch around his sentences? Ex/"Go, you will!" Is it for a more dramatic effect? Is it a more direct way of speaking? Is he trying to bring up the idea before expounding on it? Syntax can have an effect on the meaning of the words. 
  • Consider "Higher Love"
    • First view an old classic here.
    • Now for a modern spin here. 
    • Journal 19: Higher Love
      • A: What is the tone of the words themselves before you listen to the song? How can you use syntax to figure out the meaning? See lyrics below:
      • B: How does the music convey a totally different atmosphere in the old vs. the new version? How would you describe the atmosphere of each? 
      • C: After looking at the lyrics, which recording to you see as most fitting for the meaning of the song? 
      • Image result for steve winwood
        Steve Winwood (older artist)
        Image result for james vincent mcmorrow
        James Vincent McMorrow (cover artist)
        Think about it, there must be higher love
        Down in the heart or hidden in the stars above
        Without it, life is a wasted time
        Look inside your heart, I'll look inside mine
        Things look so bad everywhere
        In this whole world, what is fair?
        We walk blind and we try to see

        Falling behind in what could be
        Bring me a higher love
        Bring me a higher love
        Bring me a higher love

        Where's that higher love I keep thinking of?
        Worlds are turning and we're just hanging on
        Facing our fear and standing out there alone
        A yearning, and it's real to me
        There must be someone who's feeling for me
        Things look so bad everywhere
        In this whole world, what is fair?
        We walk blind and we try to see

        Falling behind in what could be
        Bring me a higher love
        Bring me a higher love

        Bring me… Full lyrics on Google Play

HW: Please finish J19 and upload your novel choice and author to the correct tab on this document.

Wednesday 3/15 ~ Poetry Poster Day

EQ: What is a poetic device?
Start planning with your partner now...here is the quizlet list.

Your 1/2 size, vertical poster must feature:
  1. The term and definition
  2. An example stanza or couplet that displays that concept
  3. An image that demonstrates the concept.....and to make it more creative....you must include either a Pac-Man character, a superhero or a mystical creature. 



Monday, March 14

Tuesday 3/15 ~ Riddle me this...

EQ: Why do we memorize things? (Brain? Identity? Language?)

*"To take a poem to heart is to know it by heart" (Brad Liethauser).
*Consider this:
   "It occurred to me that there were two sets of virtues, the resume virtues and the eulogy virtues. The resume virtues are the skills you bring to the marketplace. The eulogy virtues are the ones that are talked about at your funeral -whether you were kind, brave, honest or faithful. Were you capable of deep love?" (Dave Brooks ~ Click here to read the full article). *What part of our education actually builds virtues to accompany our skills?


MEMORIZATION

"If" By Rudyard Kipling


If you can keep your head when all about you   
    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,   
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
    But make allowance for their doubting too;   
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
    Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
    And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;   
    If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;   
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
    And treat those two impostors just the same;   
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
    Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
    And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
    And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
    And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
    To serve your turn long after they are gone,   
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
    Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,   
    Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
    If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
    With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,   
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,   
    And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!



Tomorrow we make poetry posters! So pick a partner and decide who is bringing poster board and/or art supplies tomorrow.

Today we study riddles! Click here to get notes for your Finals Study Notes and to see examples. 

HW: Journal 18: Compose a riddle to entertain the class.

Riddles

In your journal, record definitions for riddle, pun, synecdoche and prosopopoeia.


Definition: Riddle (from Old English roedel, from roedan meaning "to give council" or "to read"): A universal form of literature in which a puzzling question or a conundrum is presented to the reader. The reader is often challenged to solve this enigma, which requires ingenuity in discovering the hidden meaning. A riddle may involve puns, symbolism, synecdoche, personification (especially prosopopoeia), or unusual imagery (from Dr. Kip Wheeler).

* Judges 14:14
  • And he said to them, “Out of the eater came something to eat. Out of the strong came something sweet.” And in three days they could not solve the riddle.
* Oedipus and the Sphinx
  • "A thing there is whose voice is one;
    Whose feet are four and two and three.
    So mutable a thing is none
    That moves in earth or sky or sea.
    When on most feet this thing doth go,
    Its strength is weakest and its pace most slow."
* Let's read them and note particulars together.

* Anglo-Saxon Riddles
#1 Thousands lay up gold within this house,
     but no man made it.
 Spears past counting guard this house,
          but no man wards it.

#2 From hand to hand
About the hall I go,
Much do lords and ladies
Love to kiss me;
When I hold myself high
And the whole throng
Bows before me
Their blessedness
Shall flourish skyward
Beneath my fostering shade.
 

* Original Charades

"My first, tho’ water, cures no thirst,
My next alone has soul,
And when he lives upon my first,
He then is called my whole."
"When my first is a task to a young girl of spirit,
And my second confines her to finish the piece,
How hard is her fate! but how great is her merit
If by taking my whole she effects her release!" 

* Next: Tolkien's "Riddles in the Dark"
  Riddle: What has roots as nobody sees,
          Is taller than trees,
            Up, up it goes
            And yet never grows?
  Riddle: Thirty white horses on a red hill,
            First they champ,
            Then they stamp,
          Then they stand still.
  Riddle: Voiceless it cries,
          Wingless flutters,
          Toothless bites,
          Mouthless mutters.
  Riddle: An eye in a blue face
          Saw an eye in a green face,
          "That eye is like to this eye"
          Said the first eye,
          "But in low place,
          Not in high place."
  Riddle: It cannot be seen, cannot be felt
          Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt.
          It lies behind stars and under hills,
            And empty holes it fills.
          It comes first and follows after,
            Ends life, kills laughter.
  Riddle: A box without hinges, key, or lid,
          Yet golden treasure inside is hid.
  Riddle: Alive without breath,
          As cold as death;
          Never thirsty, ever drinking,
          All in mail, never clinking.
  Riddle: No-legs lay on one-leg,
          Two-legs sat near on three-legs,
          four legs got some.
  Riddle: This thing all things devours:
          Birds, trees, beasts, flowers;
          Gnaws iron, bites steel;
          Grinds hard stones to meal;
          Slays king, ruins town,
          And beats high mountain down.

* Journal 18: Riddle
  • Compose a riddle to stump the class. 
    • Make it rationally possible.
    • Provide rhyme. 
    • Have fun!