Persona Poems
Submitted by Larry Dean on January 29, 2009 - 6:02pm.
The last two sessions at Shields we focused on persona poems (also called dramatic monologues), which are poems written in the voice of a character other than the author.
Last week we read Loren Goodman's Recital, where a young boy recounts his experience participating in a solo piano performance. As his reward the boy receives a bust of Franz Liszt, and the poem unexpectedly (and hilariously) careens off into a stream-of-consciousness reverie: "I admired him for being worse than the other composers, for / concentrating more on his playing and physique. His hair looked / better than Beethoven's. Beethoven looked mean, but Liszt looked / tough." Students brainstormed on characteristics of their own personas, making lists of possible details to be used as background material for when they write their poems.
This week we read a song in the front yard by Gwendolyn Brooks, discussing similarities and differences between the young girl in Brooks' poem, and the boy in Goodman's. We also thought about motivations for each character, and considered choices each poet made in how they presented their poems on the page. Using their brainstorming from the previous week as a jumping off point, students then wrote their own persona poems.
Ms. Ortiz, 5th Grade
Jumpy Beatriz B.
I had always lived in an attic I loved to play with the kittens that live in the attic too. Here in Mexico it gets real hot I feel like getting out of the attic but I am scared they might catch me.
You know I once went to jail I stole something from a house. My mom said I was a bad girl. I felt good because I always wanted to be a bad person.
Untitled Francisco R.
There was a kid named Walle. I am crazy, smart and big. I love soda, chips and drawing. I want to do crazy stuff and build something. I live in Chicago on Black Street. I am so scared of water, dogs and windows.
I was in the park, not just a park, a lovely park, when I saw a dog. I gave him a shower with soap and gave him lovely food. Then I slept with him. I found a friend.
Untitled (My Name Is Cherry) Jessica R.
My name is Cherry. I love to get straight A's. Right now I am going to be officially an astronaut. I hate flowers. I am going. Here I go. I'm so nervous. OK, first my name. Now multiple choice. And I have. I'm done. It was a little bit hard but it worked out. My grand ambition. Yes I am officially a..... What, woke up, it's time for school. Oh it was just a dream.
Ms. Fialkowski, 5th Grade
Stuck in the Same Place Andres P.
I always stay in one place it's like if there was nothing in the world to do. I stay in my home with nothing to do.
My dad won't let me go outside, only for 20 minutes or less.
I want to explore the world to see the flowers shine in the sun and smell the flowers. I want to lay in the grass but for now I am stuck in the same place.
Untitled Mayra P.
I want to get out of this box! I've been here since I was five. I feel lonely....
I see lots of kids playing. I still have no friends, unless you count my brother.
It's just not fair! I want to be free! But my mom won't let me until I'm 13 years old. I want to get out! But until then I will still be in my box!
Untitled (My Name Is Eager) Sergio P.
My name is Eager. The poem is set in my back yard.
I was playing soccer in my back yard. Then a girl showed up and said that she wanted to play. I got in shock 'cause I did not know girls like soccer.
I thought she was a mean person but she is not, she is nice. Then we played soccer for the rest of the day.
Ms. Rodriguez, 5th Grade
Being Invisible Adriana A.
I see my mom working every day. No one stops to look at me.
My dad goes to work early in the morning. My brothers & sisters always stare right through me.
I looked in the mirror & I didn't even see myself.
Do you know the feeling of when you are invisible? I do.
No one cares & no one even dares to pay attention to me.
If one day they should find out that I am alive I would be grateful that I didn't die.
A Problem With My Nose Eduardo C.
I have a problem with my nose I cannot smell my rose....
I can't smell the dead fish that's on top of the dish....
My mom could smell good, but my brother smells even more....
I can't smell the cake my mom baked...
I have a problem with my nose....
Untitled Saul R.
Every time I'm in the house playing, My mom won't let me go outside to smell the fresh air.
My dad comes home eats and leaves. My mom goes to work in the city.
The only people at home are me and my brother. I'm watching TV and my brother is sleeping.
Later we have to sleep. And then the next day it happens again.
Mrs. Maxwell, 5th Grade
Untitled (I'm a Good Girl) Carolina M.
I'm a good girl. I like to wear make-up. I love to wear dresses.
I like to go to the back garden. I love to smell the flowers.
I love to go to the park and skateboard. I love to go shopping.
I'm scared of dogs and bulls and snakes.
I would like to know if I have a chance to be the President.
I live in a wood, a very pretty wood house.
I'm in the woods walking alone.
I get lost in the woods in the night.
Untitled (On a Cold Day) Georgina R.
On a cold day like this day I was here in my house practicing my trumpet for my school concert. Day by day I practiced until the day was here. Grabbed my chair, took my sheet of notes and started playing. While I was here I thought of my poetry teacher oops I said I missed a note and it just heard as a ~~~~~ That sounds horrible. My teacher said.
Untitled (Hello My Name Is Laylie) Lizayra R.
Hello my name is Laylie. I am tall, kind of skinny, and not that funny. I like rats and snakes.
I live in a house made of grass and feathers, the feathers are soft for me to sleep on. My house is on top of a mountain,
sometimes the rain falls with money but what should I need it for, because everything is free for me.
Mr. Heredia, 5th Grade
¡Cool! Stephani L.
I'm stuck in a refrigerator ¡HELP! But no one comes ¡Oh no! The frozen peas are ¡COMING!
Someone opened the door finally but I'm not home I'm in another dimension
with all my favorite things I'm going to like it here
Untitled (I Am Stuck at Home) Juan R.
I am stuck at home I want to go outside to play soccer with my friends but I have to eat first but I don't like the food help help I want to go outside with my friends. Ooh I got an idea I'll give my dog the food. Now I can play outside.
Untitled (I Have Been in My Cave) Francisco V.
I have been in my cave for a long time. I am so weird. I want to come out of the cave. I want to have friends that care about me. Can I get out? Can I see light?
I love playing with friends. I love meeting new people. I love meeting the world.
I get scared when people yell at me. My mother thinks I get scared of bats and I am. I want to learn new things. I just wish I could get out of this cave.
Ms. Montoya, 5th Grade
Untitled (Hello) Gelacio A.
Hello my name is Jazz. I spend all the time in the air. I am a hawk. I mostly eat plants. I was found by a horse. That explains how fast I am. I hate eagles. I live in a barn. And I fight with my brother the goat.
The Night Sky Lenin E.
I have been on the ground my entire life (except that time I went for a fly in the sky in an airplane).
I want to jump and fly in the sky and sleep in the clouds, look at the stars that bright the sky, and see the beautiful silent sky.
I wish I could go into the sky, and hear the silent night. I wish I could sleep in the fluffy clouds and look at the night lights.
Dragon Cristian G.
I am a dragon. I throw ice. I also have heat vision. My color is black. My enemy is Dinoslash. I defeated him one time in a volcano.
Mr. Chewy Nutty Peanut Daniel S.
My name is Mr. Chewy Nutty Peanut. I love to dance and dance till I fall. What scares me the most is people try to eat me all the time. I sleep next to a remote in a drawer.
Pointy, Poke, Poke, Pokeadoodle Stephanie S.
My name is Pointy, Poke, Poke Pokeadoodle. And I am an ugly dog.
My hair falls down all the time. And I live in a barn. I am also blind.
Everybody makes fun of me.
I spend most of my time in the streets. I hate my horrible life. Also have to wear ugly glasses. I hate it.
Untitled (Shark Girl) Mari V.
My name is Shark Girl. Shark Girl can do what sharks can do but never do.
The Shark Girls can eat every- thing, can do what Shark Girls can do, what they can do.
Mr. Hughesdon, 5th Grade
Giggles Lucina A.
My name is Giggles I'm funny I'm cool I like ice cream I like the name Giggles because I laugh a lot I hate rats they're ugly. I would want to know how to cook. I would want to visit space.
My Name Is Squidunar Diana G.
I love green old broccoli. The thing I hate most is nachos, I am really scared of a piece of paper. I want to learn so much about Rainbow City. I live in Sphereobania. I live in a ball as a house. My brother calls it a ball. I love my house. I live on the planet Mars and my brother lives on Pluto. That's my life.
My Name Is Rhino Rony M.
I am mean, odd, and kind of nice. I like to get fed and like to read. I get scared when I see any dog mad, they bite me or jump in front of me and I like to jump and play!!!!
My Life Jesse R.
My name is Marcel. I never ever have left the country farm. I'm a very hard worker. I see very laid- back people from the city I would like to be. They have speaking stones and magic boxes. They come in with nice clothes. I love to mow lawns and pick fruit. I'm scared of city people and what they bring. I live way off in Pennsylvania in the country. My mom tells me never go to the city but I wanna. So when I grow up I'm moving to the land of what they call T-V.
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