Kyoka Seki

October 27, 2010

Writing II

Ms. Wheeler

Poem

 

 SUPREME SANCTUARY 

Red, Yellow, Green, That’s What I See,

Birds are Singing,

Breese Brings the Sweet Flower to Me,

Grass is Touching,

It Was a Great Pleasure,

And I Thought It’s a Treasure.

 

MY UN-POISONED APPLE

I Don’t Want to be Like SnowWhite,

I Will Be the SnowBlack,

Looking Carefully, Tossing Up and Down

Nothing is Unusual…

Sniffing Like a Dog, All the Way Top to the Bottom

 Nothing is Unusual…

… Let’s Eat Then!

Haiku

When You Raise Your Hands,

You Cannot Reach the Great Sun, However,

It’ll Give You the Strength.

A GIRL FROM DENMARK

There Once was a Girl From Denmark.

All the While She Hoped to Have a Marker.

So She Went to the Market.

And Then She Brought a Marketable Marker.

The Cute Little Girl From Denmark.

 

A FISH FROM FINLAND

I Once Met a Fish From Finland.

Every Day He Goes to Fishing to the Sea.

But Whenever He Goes Finishing,

What’s a Fiasco,

The Fish Find a Fiancé Everytime.

That Strange Slimy Fish From Finland.

MARGARET

You are a Day- Hot and Sunny,

You are an Apple- Red and Ripple,

You are Ballet Shoes- Soft and Cute,

You like Nature- Green and Clean,

You Are Field, Wide and Wild.

You Are Pure.

You Are White as a Margret.

You Are My Life.

THANKFUL

Thinking About You,

How Much Nice You are,

And How Thoughtful You are,

Kind You are,

Full of Energy

Unbelievably!

Like You A lot.

 

THE BANNY AND THE TURTLE

As the Turtle Climbed Over the Rocky Rock,

First the Turtle Stepped Suddenly in the Front of the Sleepy Banny.

 

 

JUST A PIECE OF CAKE

I Have Eaten the New York Cheese Cake,

The was In the Second Shelf of the Refrigerator,

And Which You were Probably Saving for the Tea Time.

 

Forgive me,

It was Tiny, so Delicious and Just Piece of Cake to Finish the Whole Thing.

 

Diamante

Sunrise

Hot and Warm

Orange, Yellow and Red

Shining, Moving East to West

Fading, Getting Dark

Chilly and Cold

Sunset

 

 

 

White

Pure, Clear

Smiling, Singing, Laughing,

Snow, Ocean, Dust, Mud,

Crying, Hurting, Screaming,

Dark, Cold,

Black

What If I Was a Piece Of Cheese,

I Might Be Rotten Like Zombies,

 

What If I Was a Piece of Cheese,

I Could Be On the Hot Melted Pizza,

 

What If I Was a Piece of Cheese,

I Would Ask to Bake a New York Cheese Cake With Me!

 

Would You Like To Be a Piece of Cheese?

EARIEST MEMORY

On The Blue Luther,

Climbing It With My Both Hands and Feet,

Scary, Sweaty, Screaming,

Reaching to Dad’s Secret Room,

I Made It!

 

Pencil,

Shiny, Sticky, Skinny,

Sticking, Coloring, Writing,

Don’t want to be shorter

Pencil

CHATTING

Chatting

Computer, Notes, Cell phone,

Laughing So Hard

Like Watching Comedian T.V. Show

 

Backpack,

Holding,

Touching Our Back,

Huge, Thick, Heavy

Tired,

Cooking, Washing, Cleaning,

At My House,

My Dear Mother

 

Wish Poem

 

I wished I had different name when I was little,

Wished I had more siblings when I was small,

Wished I didn’t have to leave Japan when I was a young girl.

 

I wish life is more exciting,

Wish there is no school,

Wish people is always nice to me.

 

I am wishing everyday is in peace,

Am wishing everyone is happy,

Am wishing no fighting or having wars,

And I am wishing to see smiles in everyone’s faces.

 

Suddenly Disappeared

 

It is hard to tell you,

I don’t want to tell you,

Make you mad at me like a cow,

Wasn’t only my fault,

It was too cute and attractive to me,

But still,

It was my fault,

I am very sorry

That I ate your chocolate.

Fall Leaves

 

I am sorry about that.

That you are now on the ground, wet and cold ground.

 

But don’t think this like

The trees hate you guys,

Or they don’t need you guys.

They did need you always,

In spring,

In summer,

In fall,

And in winter.

 

But just remember that

That you guys were always with the trees,

With your mother.

You are just going to live separately from them,

You become more independently.

 

It is the love

That your mother let you go.

It’s not easy to both of you,

But Mothers have to be difficult to their children.

Like Mother of lions.

 

And don’t think that you are useless.

Believe yourself and be proud of you.

Pink

Lovely Color,

Like You,

In My Heart

THE PRINCES

Waving, Smiling, Dancing

The Princes,

Automatically

Married

In The Fairy Tail

 

I AM

 

I am Kyoka,

I am the unique girl from the island.

 

I wonder why rainbow had seven different colors,

I wonder why do I like colors, color pink,

 

I hear the voices from the fish in the tanks,

I hear the voices from my heart,

 

I see people,

I see ghost, but not often,

 

I want to be tougher and smarter,

I want to be a teacher for the little kids,

 

I am Kyoka,

I am the unique girl from the Island.

 

I pretend to be like someone, sometimes,

I pretend to be Kyoka,

 

I feel the warmth of the kindness,

I feel the icy heart,

 

I touch the flower,

I touch my hair,

 

I worry if I look strange in the clothes,

I worry everything,

 

I cry often,

I cry when my heart break in tiny pieces,

 

I am Kyoka,

I am the unique girl from the Island

I am from s skinny jeans, tank-tops, baggy t-shirt, and jacket with cute little hoody everywhere,

From many sizes of literature, on the huge square brown desk and in the nice tall bookshelves,

From a square comfy sun covered with light pinky cloth,

From a lot of picture I took, keychain as gifts from my friends, and postcards grandmas gave me, all the things are on the cork book,

I am from home- colorful and enjoyable.

 

I am from “Mew,” tiny cats are always relaxing nearby smelly garbage cans,

From where birds are chatting with squeaky low voices, and singing their songs in the deep jungles,

From tall buildings are standing straight up like skinny asparagus

From where dancing koi live in the lakes, they are fighting for food with the poor black swans. Just crazy as you!

I am from Huafa- noisy zoo and mysterious jungles like Amazon.

 

I am from nearby Hong Kong and Macau,

From place by this not-really-clean and beautiful looking ocean. The tea colored ocean,

From the underground is a door to go to a cute little foreign country- Macau,

I am from Zhuhai- an international and a fun City.

 

I am from a place where sells cheap foods, delicious tropical fruits are sold everyday.

From the longest history in the world,

From the noisiest country ever,

I am from China- the tropical and huge country.

 

I am from Japan.

I am just Japanese.

They made beautiful sushi,

They made awesome sweets,

Everyone likes taking photos,

Everyone likes their phone to text their friends,

I am from Japan- I am the yummy islands.

 

I am seventeen,

In the way to become an adult,

Become independent from parents,

Finding ways how to live my life.

Not easy at all,

But I will, someday soon.