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Aldira Zarafia
Aulia Zahara
Nikita Alwani
2023/2024
Poetry Lyrics I think of polar bears who have white fur but
black skin.
I pet mine with flower petals soaking. for something more protective than skin.
Skin is only skin deep.
I think of honey bees hovering over the sex This poetry is about the speaker's thoughts
organs of flowers and questions about their identity and the
world around them. They reflect on how
light can shine through their closed eyelids
and wonder if others see them as an object at
and tongues a neo-Nazi party. They compare their
eyelids to flower petals soaking and think
of black bears. Am I a black bear starving in
about the relationship between bees and
the forest for lack of bees?
flowers. They wonder if they feel isolated
and hungry for connection, like a black bear
without bees. They mention polar bears and
When I think of black bears the challenges they face in the Arctic. They
bring up the topic of ICE and how it relates
to brown-skinned people trying to make a
life in America. The writer concludes by One day you will create an online
saying that identity goes beyond skin and personality quiz that also freshens the
that it's important to look deeper to truly breath.
understand someone.
The next day you will tell your father, You
were wrong to say that I had to change.
Or dead.
best
gospel music
outside
at the church
homecoming
your grandmother
and go barefooted
California Hills in August
and be warm
By Dana Gioia
I can imagine someone who found raised in a landscape short of rain—
these fields unbearable, who climbed the skyline of a hill broken by no more
the hillside in the heat, cursing the dust, trees than one can count, the grass,
cracking the brittle weeds underfoot, the empty sky, the wish for water.
An Easterner especially, who would scorn Summary : "California Hills" by Dana Gioia
is a mesmerizing tribute to the beauty of the
the meagerness of summer, the dry California landscape. Through this poem,
twisted shapes of black elm, the poet’s invites us to immerse ourselves
about the golden hills, surrounded with
scrub oak, and chaparral, a landscape majestic oak trees and vibrant wildflowers.
This poem told us the essence of nature,
August has already drained of green.
offering solace and a respite from the fast-
paced world we living in. With these “hills”,
we find a sense of serenity and a renewed
One who would hurry over the clinging appreciation for the simple yet beauty
around us. Gioia's words remind us of the
thistle, foxtail, golden poppy,
deep connection we share with the natural
knowing everything was just a weed, world and the power it holds to inspire and
uplift our spirits. "California Hills" serves as
unable to conceive that these trees an enchanting reminder to pause, breathe,
and sparse brown bushes were alive. and bask in the captivating embrace of
nature's wonder, finding solace and a
profound sense of belonging in the enduring
allure of these hills.
And hate the bright stillness of the noon
Thy love is such I can no way repay; When everything that ticked – has stopped –
The heavens reward thee manifold, I pray. And Space stares all around –
Then while we live, in love let’s so persever, Or Grisly frosts – first Autumn morns,
That when we live no more, we may live Repeal the Beating Ground –
ever.
But, most, like Chaos – Stopless – cool –
Summary : Without a Chance, or Spar –
Or even a Report of Land –
This poetry is about puritanism required that To Justify – Despair.
a man devote his life to seeking salvation
but told him he was helpless to do anything Summary :
but evil. Puritanism required that he rest his
whole hope in Christ but taught him that This poetry is about It was not Death, for I
Christ would utterly reject him unless before stood up,And all the Dead, lie down It was
he was born God had foreordained his not Night, for all the BellsPut out their
salvation. Puritanism required that man Tongues, for Noon. It was not Frost, for on
refrain from sin but told him he would sin my FleshI felt Siroccos crawl Nor Fire for
anyhow. If ever two were one, then surely just my Marble feetCould keep a Chancel,
we. If ever man were loved by wife, then cool And yet, it tasted, like them all,The
thee. Figures I have seenSet orderly, for
Burial,Reminded me, of mine As if my life
were shaven,And fitted to a frame,And
It was not death, for I could not breathe without a key,And twas
like Midnight, some When everything that
stood up by Robin Ekiss ticked has stopped And Space stares all
around Or Grisly frosts first Autumn morns,
Repeal the Beating Ground But, most, like
It was not Death, for I stood up, Chaos Stopless cool Without a Chance, or
And all the Dead, lie down –
Spar Or even a Report of Land To Justify Maybe
Despair.
But none of them will ever love you
The way I do
You just remember what your old pal said Expresses the idea of friendship and support
using everyday language, and it tells the
Boy, you 've got a friend in me
story of a loyal friend who is always there to
Yeah, you've got a friend in me help and comfort the other person. In the
first paragraph of this song means literally is
You've got a friend in me If you have someone who cares about you,
than always there whenever you face
You've got a friend in me
difficult times. And when you are far away
You got troubles, I've got 'em too from the comfort of your home, just
remember what I said as your buddy. And
There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you the second paragraph tells about if you have
We stick together and see it through someone who cares about you, and you have
any problem than do not worry about it,
'Cause you've got a friend in me friend will do everything for you, and will
stick together and support each other until
You've got a friend in me the end. Then in third and fourth paragraph
Some other folks might be tells maybe there are some many people a
little smart,bigger, strong than your friend
A little bit smarter than I am but none of them will ever love you in the
same way that your friend do. Even the
Bigger and stronger too
years pass by, our friendship will never fade If this is all just in my head
away, you will realize that it is our fate.
My heart is pounding tonight
I wonder
If you
Sweet Night by V Are too good to be true
On my pillow And would it be alright if I
Can't get me tired Pulled you closer
Sharing my fragile truth How could I know
That I still hope the door is open One day I'd wake up feeling more
'Cause the window But I had already reached the shore
Opened one time with you and me Guess we were ships in the night
Now my forever's falling down Night, night
Wondering if you'd want me now Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
How could I know Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
One day I'd wake up feeling more Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
But I had already reached the shore Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
Guess we were ships in the night We were ships in the night
Night, night Night, night
Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
Da-na-na-na-na-na-na, da-na-na-na-na-na-na
Da-na-na-na-na-na-na
Permission to Dance By BTS No, we don't need permission to dance
Da-na-na-na-na-na-na, da-na-na-na-na-na-na
It's the thought of being young Da-na-na-na-na-na-na
When your heart's just like a drum
Beating louder with no way to guard it Well, let me show ya
When it all seems like it's wrong That we can keep the fire alive, mmm
Just sing along to Elton John 'Cause it's not over
And to that feeling, we're just getting started Till it's over, say it one more time, say
When the nights get colder I wanna dance, the music's got me going (the
And the rhythms got you falling behind music's got me going)
Just dream about that moment Ain't nothing that can stop how we move, yeah
When you look yourself right in the eye, eye, eye (hey)
Then you say Let's break our plans and live just like we're golden
And roll in like we're dancing fools (like we're
dancing fools)
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