Dream Thread

I was in space. It always happens in my dreams. I always venture away from myself and explore the very things I´m interested in. Space exploration has always interested me, and I have done so much research on it, I think I have developed fears and states of dream from it. I dream of floating in space, by myself in a quiet atmosphere. I enjoy the view every time, star gazing and exploring our very own unknown knowledge. Every single time I slip into one of those dreams, it seems like I am on a new adventure every single time I get there. I explore the whole universe, exploring life our human race would´ve never found by themselves. Itś almost as if I go here to relax and just forget about everything stressful in my life. This probably explains why I have always gotten a good nights sleep. I wake up every morning feeling rested and ready for the next day. Very rarely do I wake up feeling tired or at all exhausted. But hey who knows? This could all be just a dream and life isn´t real. You could say I had a crazy dream last night, and all the nights before that.

If I Were in Charge of the World

If I were in charge of the world...

I´d cancel Golf, The New England Patriots, the Pittsburgh Steelers and also taxes.

If I were in charge of the world...

There´d be more Baltimore Ravens fans, a lot of Chinese food and no school.

If I were in charge of the world...

You wouldn´t have racism.
You wouldn´t have special rights.
You wouldn´t have grudges or ¨racial slurs.¨
You wouldn´t even have regrets.

If I were in charge of the world...

A sense of negativity would be a vegetable.

All positive minds would be welcomed.

And a person who sometimes forgot love and sometimes forgot to care, would still be allowed to be in charge of the world. 

The Goat

Brady and Bilichick were the one-two 

In Super Bowl 51, the Patriots came up clutch

In the last minute came the game winning catch


In the last bit of grass called a patch

Football is over, time for the rest of the year

Baseball begins, at the beginning of this year

The Goat Brady will stand tall as ever

Will anyone pass him? The answer is maybe never



*Inspired by the Super Bowl 51 Champions, The New England Patriots, and their legendary coach and quarterback, Tom Brady and Bill Bilichick. Also inspired by my Patriots sweatshirt I cut out of a Sports Illustrated that was based on my favorite color of blue.

Part of the Flock

It all started when the flock lost, and the little boy felt down and blue. It was his favorite team

that lost and made the boy feel the same bright color as the sky. The ocean even seemed less distinct than what the boy was feeling.  As his heart turned from red, to the complete opposite in a cold transition. Even though there was loss as cold as color was to ice, the boy knew there would always be a next season until the day he passed.

The color of the flock he belonged with was purple and were called the Ravens. His favorite bird was introduced by the violet colored feathers of the bird. So majestic, and so quiet throughout the day, and as it blended into the night, as did the birds color. The field the men played on was filled with the pride of Baltimore at midfield, mixed with yellow and a shade of an eggplant.

Black is the color of the night, as is some of the feathers of the flock. They are convincing, full with pain, ready to conflict the same feeling with others in order to succeed. At the end of the day, all it takes is one player that moves through the night as quick as a raven, to dominate the field.

Silver is the color of the Lombardi trophy. The metallic and glorious color of champions, reached by many before. Legends have hoisted something that was shiny much like it, just in a different form. This is also the color of jewelry the players received, to remember that heroic night. They will never be forgotten, because hero’s never are… and neither is the flock… that was one with the night.

Narrative and Free Verse Color Poems

Narrative Poem:
In a city that is based around their sports organization
A city full with success, but disappointment at the same time
Citizens boo with failure, cheer with excitement
The Redbirds they call them, but are similar in color to rosebuds
In reality, nature bonds with each other, birds with flowers
But in the sports market, it all goes back to the money at the end of the day
Championships cope with success in today´s world

*based on the color Redbud


Free Verse Poem:

We all look up every single day
The color we see makes us feel gay 
Clouds emerge as we move on
Next thing you know, they will be gone
When we go outside after a day of work
We can see a happy state or a gloomy murk
Even though we take the sky for granted
If it´s sunny outside, we can all be candid

*based off of the color called Cloudburst

Acrostic Color Poem

Cheap

However, so sweet

Easy going 

Every Opportunity

Keeping promises

Your personal feelings

Ready for action

Ominous feeling lingers

Serious, yet soft and sincere

Easy set up

Color Haiku's

Blue Discovery

A hot, summer day

Beyond the clouds, easy to see

Lighter than the ocean


Snow Mountain Blue

Denver, cold and quiet

Snowy, chance of a heavy snowstorm

Covering the mountains


Behind Blue Eyes

She had them, so lovely

Passion grew, distance was established

The goal is forever