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— Oscar Wilde.
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Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken.
— Oscar Wilde.
This is the first post on my new blog. I’m just getting this new blog going, so stay tuned for more. Subscribe below to get notified when I post new updates.
Title: The five Ancestors
Author: Jeff Stone
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Author Poem Type of poem: Acrostic Jeff Stone Earnest for the truth Finds his mom Fifteen years later Still loves To practice Martial arts Only has two children Now lives with his wife Eagerly writes a series of books The beginning Type of poem: Narrative My Master's Death Inside the temple of Cangzhen My master has fallen Between the hands of his own disciple My fear that had gotten The best of me Caused me the loss of my brother My own Kind is Being Manipulated to Death Am I strong enough? To fight back? Rising Action Type of poem: Ode Pressure A little monkey under the pressure Has no room for failure He either fights Or be gone with his life He knows that he is weaker But he is smarter With his trickery tricks He wins the fight Climax Type of poem: Free verse The monkey Malao the monkey Went to save his brother Fu the tiger Was caught by Ying himself Later found a way escape Now they have a new mission To get the scrolls back Mushrooms was his idea He used mushrooms to make Ying the traitor Fall asleep for a very long time Sneakily they took the scrolls back And escaped to a village Falling action Type of poem: Couplet He has fallen A beautiful village full of apprentices Has a story that is tremendous Ying has found them once again More fear they have gained Through a forest full of trees They escaped full of fear The temple of Shaolin they have found Is not in the best state they were rumored A temple who was once filled with the living Is now filled with the dead A traitor they have seen Has taken the scrolls they had kept Ying has found the temple Now he is ready to trample For he has finally met his match A tremendous fight Between Tsung and Ying has started Could it possibly become a tie? But it looks like Ying has already fallen Theme Type of poem: Haiku Power Power was sought for Selfishness is what he found Karma found him Your general analysis Type of poem: ABC Poem Special A beautiful novel it is Bright characters it has Clever enemies it contains This is what makes this novel special
The Cherry Blossoms blooms Every Autumn It is told that A confession under this special tree will unite Two people Forever! Today, Her decision was made She wrote a letter They met under this special tree And she confessed They say.... A confession under this special tree will unite two people forever But it's only a legend... She was rejected She was rejected She felt as if someone Cut her heart into pieces She arrived home crying Not realizing that Her one true love was Right beside her
I look into the mirror And see all my qualities I have none.... Then I look closer And see my bad qualities I have thousands and thousands That I cannot count I know barely anything about myself All I know is that Pink is my world Anime is my entertainment Manga is my book Reading is not my fun For I am blind College is my goal Passion is not my fun I hate all subjects My hair is as dark as my soul Happiness is what I seek But where is it? I can't find it Oh! I know why! For it doesn't exist In my world!
The Cherry Blooms Under it a girl confesses To her one true love
Inspired by Martin Luther King junior
I have a dream That one day We will become Our own Bosses I have a dream That we would Be able to Pursue Equity Instead of Equality For Equal is not always Justice I have a dream That one day I will find My passion And find My true Happiness So Generation Z Don't ever give up!
What is life? Is it a dream? Is it a dream? Is it an illusion? What is a dream? Is it a passion? Is it a wish? Am I an Illusion? Where are we? What are we? Who am I? Am I in someone's dream? Am I a bubble? Am I being observed? Am I being controlled? How were we exactly created? Why were we created? Are we in someone's story? Am I in a coma? What were we born for? What do we live for? What is life?
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