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For this assignment you will create poetry out of prose.

In your groups, do the following:

1. Take a look at the pages your group has been assigned. What are the major plot points? What are the themes?

2. Choose one of the themes/ideas expressed in the pages and create a poem using the words on your given pages. You may use NO MORE THAN 100 words to make your point.

3. You may order your words in any way you like. You may not repeat words unless they are repeated on the pages. Consider the rules/elements of poetry: enjambment, diction, alliteration--you remember these, right?

4. Don't try to rhyme.

5. When you're done, write your poem below. You might have to take turns! Be sure to sign them with your names.

6. You'll present your poem and explanation tomorrow!



Toughest Recipe
by Sabrina, Sayge and Courtney


No one else


was left.


Tita was the only one who could do it

First her feet swelled up,


then her face,


and hands.


They didn't know the baby


would arrive so soon.

Tita peeked


between her sisters legs,


repeatedly, but nothing.


Nothing


But a tunnel


dark, silent, deep.

Transforming.


A red river,


erupting volcano, a rending


of paper.

How alone


Tita felt.


She hated them all


including Pedro

But the baby's cries


filled all the empty space


in Tita's heart.

Tita and the sister


she had despised for so long


Wept together


For life, this child,


For Pedro.





Bent over on her knees,

She ground the almonds and the sesame seeds.

From the living-room,

He heard her melodious voice.

He couldn't resist

The sounds and smells from the kitchen.

He headed toward them

And stopped at the doorway.



Their eyes met.



His Lowered eyes, his penetrating look,

Fire transformed the elements.

A single look, a single rhythmic and sensual motion,

A single trembling breath, a single desire,

Their passionate glances fused.

His scrutiny changed their relationship forever.



A revived love in faith had grown.

-Lynn and Kiana

S e p a r a t i o n
by Aolana, Kathryn, Sammi





The pain of separation

Her nephew and her doves

Carried off by the rebels,

The captain and Mami





No eating, no sleeping,

Her loves were in Texas





The coo of the doves

Now replaced by silence

Loneliness


Fueled her mourning





Dried out and lonely

From the pain of separation