Amalineda Jean Francois
What I will always remember
Something I've always wanted to do but was too scared
How do you feel in the Drill Hall?
Fresh painting on the sun
Blue, red, yellow, black
Oh yep it’s multi colored!
Back up, let me see
Oh god! that’s a new color
Magic vent
Change this into paint
Magic wand change this into train
No! No! Change it into rain
No! Maybe a mountain
Friends it’s the same door
Let’s get in
Wait! A different place
I guess it's new again
This place is magical
Ow! I hurt my ankle
What’s wrong it ain’t funny
No but it’s beautiful
What! Oh no! You lost your Mind
Are you dreaming?
No but look at this place
Wwwwoooowwww!
Magic wand change this into rain
Wait! We want a train.
Evil wizard please tell us “what is this place”.
This place is not a magic with a magic wand
This place is magic with artwork
So what’s the name of this place?
Oh! Really?
Yeah really, what's the name?
The Drill Hall of the Park Avenue Armory
Oh! Really the drill hall
Girls, I guess what we was foolish to not notice
We were.
What if a man with three sons married a woman with three daughters of her own?
What crazy situations might arise from that family?!
A six-word story responding to the prompt “What is the sky trying to tell us?”
The poem below is confusing even to me, so I decided to explain.
“Power Bring Fight
Fight Win Power”
what's happening outside in the street is people That are very angry. They want justice which the government is not about to give. So this poem is basically show how the government power bring so much fight in this world. We all still believe that our fight will bring the power. So through this poem this sky is telling us that its blue color is worth it's being, just like the blue of the sky can fade to lighter blue, or white. Life might change to good or bad but behind all it's fading his real blue color always come back. So we may lost peace now but peace is always behind the wrong that happen.
Something that inspires me.
MUSIC POEM
Music is like a dream without sleeping
Music is like food in the mood
Music is like a flower that grows up without water.
Music is like a beautiful song with any sense
Music is like a rock that hope you good luck
Is like the only sweet fruit on a forest
Like the biggest tree on the jungle
Music is like a disease
When it is attacking you it make you sick
It is winter and summer
It can be changed anytime
Music is like timer
it can be used for anyone
Music is the enemy of sadness
But the best friend of happiness
Music is like crying when you feel happy
Music is like running
when you stand right here
Is like feeling wrong
when your strong
Like stand up at the top
Music is life
It your friend when you feel alone
Is you friend when anyone can’t hear your
The only one you can listen to when you can’t talk
And it won’t refuse you
Music is like the effect that make you perfect
Music can make you worry
when you are sorry
It like stopping when you're moving
Like making action when your have many questions
Music is everything
It can transfers you anywhere
No matter who you are
music will always be in your side
Music is like dreaming without sleeping
Music is like a food in the mood
That’s why music is the effect that makes me perfect.
If you could share one message with the world, what would it be?
“Cops give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a n**** he’s a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship ‘em dope and let ‘em deal the brothers
Give ‘em guns step back watch ‘em kill each other”
This song name Changes is by Tupac Amaru Shakur. He was born 16, 1971. And cruelly assassinated by the police September 13, 1996. Black lives and immigrant lives is in very big danger. No body is perfect but even if someone could be perfect as long as you are immigrant and you are black, you chance of getting kill by the racism is closer to 99.5% or higher. I choose this song because Recently On May 25, 2020 George Floyd was killed for absolutely no matter reason at all. This news has got hunted because thinking about the close people in my family friends or strangers, it true that we don’t know who will be next but we all know that someone is gonna be next. We just scared to see who that will be. And this song is just a wish that a lots of US have. Hopping that one day there will be change but that is far to happen.
I also wrote a short poem responding to a part of the song. I would like to shared that below.
The police don’t care about black community
We live in one country
Divided into nationalisms
A country full of racism
Where only some are enough pretty
The future generations need care
But the present can only be fair
Inside each of US is anger
And the future are for us danger.
Shoot them is the back
Ain’t matter at least they are black
I swear once the lord here my prayer
The maniac will no more be attack
We’ll throwback all the injustice in the past.