Unrelentingly Lovely: Imagist Portraits

This week we continued with William Carlos Williams and read “Locust Tree In Flower.” I asked the students to write an imagist-style poem about something they could see (or visualize), one word per line.

Ms. Foley
8th Grade

First, two poems by student Jennifer O., imagist family portraits:

The Back of My Sister’s Hairy Head
Jennifer O.

curly
tough
brown

natural
safari
tangled

preciously
bouncing
yet

shamed

Mother
Jennifer O.

laying
in
aching

maternal
bliss
hands

veined
charcoal
eyes

stained
joys
whispered

caring
prayers
unrelentingly

lovely

Winter
Maria M.

soft
cold
among
white

unique
falling
all

sky
hard

gray
light

equinox

again


The Demons In My Mind
Niko C.

Red
Black
Horned

Fight
Scream
Kill

Of
The
Lesser

Known
Inside
Trapped

Mind

Ms. Asvos
7th Grade


Maps
Matthew P.

Lines
Colors
Names

Struggles
Scars
Power

Adventure
Risk
Profit

Poverty
Wealth
Hunger

Knowledge
Information
History

Borders
War
Death

Singing With Myself
Edina H
.

Dance
brought
me
there.

From
the
depths
of
my
soul

Projecting
out
to
my
empty
room

From An Ant’s View
Denita H.

Large
Loud
Wierd

Deadly
Giant
Colorful

Dangerous
Malicious

Go Down and Come Up
Ivan V
.

Shake
Whistle
Hold

Grab
Position
Force

Fight
Reverse
Take

Down

Ms. Taylor
8th Grade

 

Eleanor
Ariana T.

small
sit
stay

thin
round
grey

hyper
dog

Blonde Hair
Patrick B
.

All
Everything
Everywhere

Stretches
On
Now

Can’t
Escape
Blonde

Hair

The File Cabinet
Gabriela C
.

You’re
tall
dark
and
grey

Long
with
three
cabinets

You’ve
almost
fallen
on
me

My
heart
skipped
a
beat

My
life
was
almost
taken

How
dare
you?

Eating An Orange
Carlos A.

Orange
Round
Craterous

Thick
Coarse
Slippery
Layers

Soft
Juicy
Pouches

Gushy
Sweet
Gone

The Change
Weronika B.

leaves
blow
and
fall

snow
white
red-sled

flowers
bloom
green
grass

pool
hot
pineapples

redo
and
reverse

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“Writing poetry makes me feel like I can see myself, like I can see my reflection, but not in a mirror, in the world. I write and I know I can be reflected.”
-Oscar S.

“Writing poetry makes me feel free.”
-Buenda D.

“Writing poetry is like your best friend.”
-Jessica M.