Author's Note: This is based off of a stream of consciousness we did in class a while ago. It was about leaves, but I changed the topic to just nature in general.
Walking under each tow'ring Oak-
Leaves rustling between my feet.
Hotdogs grilling great on the grill-
Kids running while waiting to eat.
Chalky streets all covered with leaves-
Cars keep crushing them one by one.
Birds singing with peaceful voices-
South they go for winter's climate.
Maple, spruce, oak, elm, birch, and pine-
Nature surrounds me all around.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Stream
Drops of water trickle down a stream,
The reflection of my face appears,
far below the yonder sky.
Thinking there is no better time,
where no disturbance fills the air.
As the water makes its way,
it travels to the nearest lake.
Birds singing wonderous songs,
high above the place I stand.
Wondering where the flowing starts.
There only is so much water,
lucky as ever to be right here.
The reflection of my face appears,
far below the yonder sky.
Thinking there is no better time,
where no disturbance fills the air.
As the water makes its way,
it travels to the nearest lake.
Birds singing wonderous songs,
high above the place I stand.
Wondering where the flowing starts.
There only is so much water,
lucky as ever to be right here.
Friday, February 12, 2010
Brooklyn state of mind by Rappa B, T, and Hater C.
Chandler: In Brooklyn, look in the Nolan’s home. They gotta child named Francie. Dat where she roam. Living in the time before telephones. She works all the time to pay off the loans. Her bosses voice drones, and her peers give her threatening tones. To top things off her brothers not mature. In a tough world as serene as a picture. Yeah in Francie’s world she’s still believin’ that there are better places that she could be leavin’. Francie’s dreamin’ that she could go to places worth conceiving. She’s livin in a world with more danger than not. She has to overcome things like a dad on shots. He drinks all night and sleeps all day, they all know he’s throwing his life away.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn, that’s where she roam. Brooklyn, Brooklyn, dats Francie ’s home.
In Brooklyn this kinda stars a rarity, but she’s tough she don’t accept no charity.
Bradford: Johnny is a poor hopeless man, going through life without a game plan, but on the other hand. his singing voice he could start a band and His dance moves could be the best in the land, yes this guy is definitely not bland. Yeah all this booze will make him lose, but this kinda life will make him choose. But to truly tighten his noose, is for his family to cut him loose.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn, dat’s where she roam. Brooklyn, Brooklyn, dats Francie’s home. In Brooklyn this kinda stars a rarity, but she’s tough she don’t accept no charity
Bradford: Katie, she’s the kind of lady, who’ll never act shady, yeah she works all day scrubbing the floors, getting in between all the doors, ya know she got a million chores, and the soap damages her skin pores. The story of her life will be in Brooklyn forever more.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, dats Francie ’s home.
In Brooklyn this kinda star is a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t accept no charity.
Mattie T: The little brother is another who never wants out of Brooklyn’s cover. No he doesn’t want to learn even though his mom yearns for him to turn that way. No every day he says that he ’s a feller living a stellar Brooklyn life, even though it’s filled with grief and strife.
Bradford: Yeah Katie is another mother living under cover without a lover, with a daughter and a son, she thinks he’s the one. Gotta husband on the drink, he’s always on the brink of surviving off drinks. Yea gotta finda way to survive another day, cuz he’s just another castaway, gone to pass away, yea we going fast today, cuz he’s gotta last another day. Francie, what with that girl, she’s so nice she rocks everybody’s world, she sets everyone’s mind a twirl, yeah she reads, with her hair in beads, gets all the leads on the news today, just from where she stay. Yeah in Brooklyn these streets will blow your mind, filled with wunderkind, yeah day and night , life’s tight, countless fights, lives waiting to be filled with light, with people mad who bite, so people roam slight. Gotta pick trash in the street. Gotta get these people on the beat, and straight to sleep, Cause they all feel the heat.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s Francie’s home. In Brooklyn this kinda star’s a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t except no charity.
Mattie T: Neeley yeah he belongs to a clan, while he’s tryin to be man, but he’s been drunk once, and he was in a funk once, he was a little punk once, and hes getting all the junk out, but he’s still gotta family that cares for him handily, yeah his sister’s gotta job so she doesn’t have to rob,
Chandler: Yeah we got a Brooklyn, Brooklyn state of mind, the serenity here, heals the blind, ooh the racial tension, your house’s pension, people don’t pay attention, oh and did we fail to mention what went wrong, we been in Brooklyn too long. Come to Brooklyn to stay and see, all victims of discrepancy, poverty far as the eye can see, but splendidly we closen our ties, they’re there forever until somebody dies. We find the neglected, and the disrespected, and the unprotected, can we stand together, whether or not, we own a lot. We need a little land, a place stand, built by hand, or have we stranded, have we been branded inferior, by our superior.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s Francie’s home. In Brooklyn this kinda star’s a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t except no charity.
Chandler: Sissy, she’s been involved with tons of men, and nobody knows where she’ been, with her dresses she wants to be someone’s bestest. Yeah she only wants a baby, but with the problems it’s a maybe, with the deaths it’s operation no go, so she’s forced to go solo.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s Francie’s home. In Brooklyn this kinda star’s a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t except no charity.
Mattie T: Yeah, before the times of Jay-Z Brooklyn’s kinda crazy, lifetimes get hazy, people getten spacey, wearing dresses so lacey, when there was nobody named Stacey. Yeah the brother’s gettin a little lova. The people in Brooklyn get so so scary when there was no Mathew Perry. Yeah , there’s some creepy convicts, they ask what’s the verdict, as they try to predict, what the future holds, fates in bold, bonds of gold, street corner mold, what they all where told, before they grew too old. We ask are you fo sho, what’s the total, escape is our motto, where’s your afro our bro.
Bradford: OOOOAAAAOOOOOHHHYYYYEEEEAAAAAHHHHHH KAKAKAKAAAA‼!
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s Francie’s home. In Brooklyn this kinda star’s a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t except no charity.
Chorus: Yeah, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s Francies home. In Brooklyn this kinda star’s a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t except no charity.
RESPECT!
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn, that’s where she roam. Brooklyn, Brooklyn, dats Francie ’s home.
In Brooklyn this kinda stars a rarity, but she’s tough she don’t accept no charity.
Bradford: Johnny is a poor hopeless man, going through life without a game plan, but on the other hand. his singing voice he could start a band and His dance moves could be the best in the land, yes this guy is definitely not bland. Yeah all this booze will make him lose, but this kinda life will make him choose. But to truly tighten his noose, is for his family to cut him loose.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn, dat’s where she roam. Brooklyn, Brooklyn, dats Francie’s home. In Brooklyn this kinda stars a rarity, but she’s tough she don’t accept no charity
Bradford: Katie, she’s the kind of lady, who’ll never act shady, yeah she works all day scrubbing the floors, getting in between all the doors, ya know she got a million chores, and the soap damages her skin pores. The story of her life will be in Brooklyn forever more.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, dats Francie ’s home.
In Brooklyn this kinda star is a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t accept no charity.
Mattie T: The little brother is another who never wants out of Brooklyn’s cover. No he doesn’t want to learn even though his mom yearns for him to turn that way. No every day he says that he ’s a feller living a stellar Brooklyn life, even though it’s filled with grief and strife.
Bradford: Yeah Katie is another mother living under cover without a lover, with a daughter and a son, she thinks he’s the one. Gotta husband on the drink, he’s always on the brink of surviving off drinks. Yea gotta finda way to survive another day, cuz he’s just another castaway, gone to pass away, yea we going fast today, cuz he’s gotta last another day. Francie, what with that girl, she’s so nice she rocks everybody’s world, she sets everyone’s mind a twirl, yeah she reads, with her hair in beads, gets all the leads on the news today, just from where she stay. Yeah in Brooklyn these streets will blow your mind, filled with wunderkind, yeah day and night , life’s tight, countless fights, lives waiting to be filled with light, with people mad who bite, so people roam slight. Gotta pick trash in the street. Gotta get these people on the beat, and straight to sleep, Cause they all feel the heat.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s Francie’s home. In Brooklyn this kinda star’s a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t except no charity.
Mattie T: Neeley yeah he belongs to a clan, while he’s tryin to be man, but he’s been drunk once, and he was in a funk once, he was a little punk once, and hes getting all the junk out, but he’s still gotta family that cares for him handily, yeah his sister’s gotta job so she doesn’t have to rob,
Chandler: Yeah we got a Brooklyn, Brooklyn state of mind, the serenity here, heals the blind, ooh the racial tension, your house’s pension, people don’t pay attention, oh and did we fail to mention what went wrong, we been in Brooklyn too long. Come to Brooklyn to stay and see, all victims of discrepancy, poverty far as the eye can see, but splendidly we closen our ties, they’re there forever until somebody dies. We find the neglected, and the disrespected, and the unprotected, can we stand together, whether or not, we own a lot. We need a little land, a place stand, built by hand, or have we stranded, have we been branded inferior, by our superior.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s Francie’s home. In Brooklyn this kinda star’s a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t except no charity.
Chandler: Sissy, she’s been involved with tons of men, and nobody knows where she’ been, with her dresses she wants to be someone’s bestest. Yeah she only wants a baby, but with the problems it’s a maybe, with the deaths it’s operation no go, so she’s forced to go solo.
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s Francie’s home. In Brooklyn this kinda star’s a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t except no charity.
Mattie T: Yeah, before the times of Jay-Z Brooklyn’s kinda crazy, lifetimes get hazy, people getten spacey, wearing dresses so lacey, when there was nobody named Stacey. Yeah the brother’s gettin a little lova. The people in Brooklyn get so so scary when there was no Mathew Perry. Yeah , there’s some creepy convicts, they ask what’s the verdict, as they try to predict, what the future holds, fates in bold, bonds of gold, street corner mold, what they all where told, before they grew too old. We ask are you fo sho, what’s the total, escape is our motto, where’s your afro our bro.
Bradford: OOOOAAAAOOOOOHHHYYYYEEEEAAAAAHHHHHH KAKAKAKAAAA‼!
Chorus: Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s Francie’s home. In Brooklyn this kinda star’s a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t except no charity.
Chorus: Yeah, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s where she roam, Brooklyn, Brooklyn that’s Francies home. In Brooklyn this kinda star’s a rarity, but she’s so tough she don’t except no charity.
RESPECT!
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
September 25th Journal Entry
I am walking in the hot, grainy sand, while each grain sticks between my damp toes. The loud, repetitive sound of the seagulls yelling out. The waves tearing through the water as they seem to be getting smaller and closer. The wind blowing each and every grain of sand, buoys blowing from side to side, kids screaming and shouting out joy. Kites of all shapes and sizes gliding through the air, people running, the sun beating down on me.
Friday, October 23, 2009
Go Buckeyes!!!!!!!!!!
Hey, my name is Matt. :-) If you haven't figured out already, then I am a huge fan of the Ohio State Buckeyes!!!! First of all, they have an awesome and very consertative football head coach. As well as having an amazing coach, they also have a great football team, they had a great defense (it's going downhill a bit), and they are always ranked throughout the whole season every season. Their basketball is okay, about 63.3278927345% of the time they are ranked, but are always on the verge of being ranked. Overall, THE Ohio State University is a very athletic team, has great academics, and has very friendly alumni! (Like my dad!!!! :-) )
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