Music Poems

For this week's class, we worked on one of my favorite poetry ideas. First, we read "Two Guitars" by Victor Hernández Cruz and discussed its meaning: who (or what) is talking in the poem, and what are they saying? How does music express emotions, and create images in our minds? Each class room listened to an instrumental song chosen randomly, with students individually making lists of words or phrases describing the music they heard to be used in their poems. Click on the links to hear the songs students heard while composing their poems.


Ms. Jones, 3rd grade

Poems Inspired by “I Knew You Would” by Peter Holsapple & Chris Stamey



I was at the beach.
I was dreaming of being in
the desert, playing Guitar
Hero in slow motion, when
dinosaurs in slow motion come
at me, but a jet rocket
saved me, and the engine
stopped working, so we
jumped off onto a hot
air balloon, and that popped,
so we jumped off without
parachutes.
Samir A.

I was sleeping.
I was eating when
I was sleeping.
I was dreaming
about surfing.
Going into the
desert. It was
funny, my dad
and mom were
there. I was
walking in slow
motion. The animals
were singing a
lullaby. Then I
did a Hawaiian dance.
Maya G.

I imagine myself in
Hawaii on a tropical beach.
I'm swimming in slow
motion. I can see coral and
fish under my feet and the
soft sand rub against my
toes as I get out
of the water and leave.
The sand is hot but
feels good.
Devlin H.

I'm at the beach, the gray waves are huge,
pitter patter pitter patter it starts to rain
everything looks so sad. I hear the roaring
waves as I spread my arms out wide. I'm soaking.
Soon the rain stops, everything is damp. I'd rather
be a wave because waves have nothing to worry
about. I decide to make a wish, all of a sudden
I'm pulled into the water. My wish has come
true. I'm now a wave.
Aleena I.

I feel stuck.
I feel sad.
I imagine I'm in Hawaii
playing country songs
in the night, camping, listening to the guitar.
Looking at waves.
I feel very weird.
Asala M.

Weird little bugs singing, dancing,
playing instruments
in a weird valley.
The bugs are having a party
going down slides
rainbow in the sky. The sky turns
dark, mountains falling from the sky.
Ahh this means war,
mountains wearing glasses by the
beach,
put on your shoes, buy them
from the mall,
grenade
BOOM!
Mountains exploded.
Back to the party.
Andrew M.

People dancing
people singing
in the field.
They are wearing wigs
they are singing
on a stage.
There are guitars
they are making moves
with themselves.
People walking
things are getting softer.
Aya S.

The ocean waves
come down on the island.
Over the sand
up to the palm trees.
Sail boats in the distance
under the bright sun.
Led by chariots of surfers
the ocean waves.
Jerry T.

Someone's in Hawaii at
the beach, surfing and
some other person sleeping
and a volcano is about
to erupt. Then the moon
comes out and the volcano
explodes.
Eric W.

Ms. Goode, 5th grade

Poems Inspired by “Cantus In Memory Of Benjamin Britten” by Arvo Pärt



Leaving without someone you love.
Under pressure.
Just heard someone dies.
Death/Dies.
Church's bell rings, stand up.
Crying.
Sadness among your heart.
Depression.
Living all by yourself lonely
Unhappily.
Marylou B.

Light heroes are running...
water pulls back...
dark comes...
magic...falling...
air...dark dragon...
nooo...chorus of bells...
can't reach...
the water...dragon...
no, death...
fading...
more death...
help...dragon...kill
dragon...fading...
black...black...no...
fading...
fading...
fading...
carnage all around...
bubbles...help...
fade...I'm fading...
no......
Liam D.

I'm at a funeral. The music is
sad. No one is glad. Gloomy, boring music.
It's probably the music the witch played,
Sleeping Beauty was so bored she fell a-
sleep! You miss your stop on the
elevator because that music plays &
you fall asleep! Gray music is
bad for you.
Jessica D.

I feel a depression in the world,
as quiet as summer rain at midnight.
The depression gives me a passive feeling,
like an aftermath of a genocide,
where the only thing that you
think of, is walking down a
destroyed street while bodies
are put side by side, while a
gray sky surrounds you.
Teksong E.

Slow, calming, soothing, and relaxing.
It sounds like running water, a sad movie,
elevator music, a wedding, a gloomy, cloudy,
and gray day. I picture a person meditating
in my mind. I'm on hold and the phone music
is on. This is a perfect song for The Titanic.
Edina H.

Sad forms the first of terror.
Blue, the color of your feelings
after someone has died,
depressed because of the tension.
The night is black because
of the funeral. So sad,
the screams of the wife
or child, the sobs of mother.
So sad, so sad.
Camila M.

I feel like the music is
soft and beautiful.
In the beginning
I start
to move my legs and
shoulders.
It feels like something
happening.
At the end it makes me
feel like something is
a louder sound.
I was depressed when
I heard it.
I didn't know
why.
Chanel M.

To be calm there
is also a sad type
of feeling.

When it comes to
summer death streams
are slowing briskly.

I see everything coming to
an end when a leaf is falling from
a tree slowly with
the breeze.
Sharon M.

Clarinet, it makes me
feel afraid, calm, desperate, playing
the soothing notes depends
upon, whether it's gloomy,
or dramatic, depressed, in the
brightness of the funeral, in
the chamber, in the room...
death is up-righted, and
accomplished, in the shadows of
the ceremony.
Marti R.

The sun rises over the mountains,
burning red,
as if a symbol to the near,
known past,
and as the last man stares over the horizon,
sadness envelopes him,
as he remembers,
all that he loved,
as death approaches he kneels,
now he lays,
and the world is peaceful,
peaceful as darkness comes,
and the end comes.
Haris S.

Still filled with a worried feeling
deep inside. A dark day waiting for
something to happen. Deep in thought
trying to let go of the past. A
blank mind sitting there still trying to
think. A tragic day going by slowly,
walking to a cemetery after a
horrible death.
Cristina T.

The Titanic is sinking, the sadness
in people's eyes, the tears coming down.
Look at their faces, they're all so scared,
they can't feel calm.
Stephanie Z.

Mr. Sandlass, 4th grade

Poems Inspired by “DLK” by Deluxe Leisure King



In the 70's
a long walk on the beach
will sooth you, just eat your
Pop Rocks
and wear your Tye-dye shirt.
Jason is surfing with the
puppets,
Austin Powers is there
talking to the guy
and girl while
drinking their beer.
The
tadpoles
are a'
dancing
the night is a' wasting.
Madison B.

The frog and
his guitar. He played
a crazy weird song
with his band. Every
body thought it was
funny.
Kayla H.

The Beatles riding their bikes.
In the sun.
playing guitars, playing drums.
Look like angels, yet look goofy.
Don't have choruses but play loud.
Sometimes play rock.
They play the bass, and the piano.
Sometimes play oldies and they
are oldies.
So technically they play themselves.
Klea K.

I go to parties
I feed my bananas
I feed my monkey
I feed my birthdays
I feed my bodies
I feed my basketball
I feed my hot dogs
I feed my two guitars
I feed my drums
I feed my lots of music
I feed my dogs
George L.

One way to travel
is to ride a bike or
a car. You could go to
the desert pool, or park.
Traveling is an
adventure. Have fun when
you're somewhere
else. I think of traveling
when I hear this song.
Cindy L.

in the country good
things are happening.
It's summer and kids
are riding their bikes
and people are enjoying
a back yard picnic. The
teens are going to
a night club and
the kids are going to
see a movie. Everyone
is happy this summer.
Kaelin M.

As the surfer shoots the basket
he hits the shot, then he
kicks the ball in for the
field goal. He quickly grabs
his Gatorade and sprays himself,
so wet he looks like he just
got out of the shower.
Toni S.

I hear music from a party.
It sounds so weird but funny, it
makes me want to scream. It can
relax me and make an angel come from
the soul. Even though it sounds childish,
I can play all day to it.
Vivian T.

I want to travel to
unknown worlds like the heavens
silence and peace
the stars are glooming in the sky
a book I will write of worlds
unknown
a boat I will travel on the sea
with my hamster to
unknown worlds beyond the mountains
and seas of the Earth.
Darius V.