S: Casey Bolanos | CLUBS
1: Art Casey Bolanos Theme Poetry Projet Miss Bond LA 6 Periods 1-2
2: Casey Bolanos Bio Poem | Casey Briana Quiet, creative, educated, and artistic. Sister of Ariadne Bolanos. Loves zebras, to draw, paint, shop, and listen to music. Who needs the Internet, music, friends, family, and phone. Who gives her friends entertainment, good ideas, and her dog exercise. Who fears roller coasters, bees, and heights. Who would like to win the lottery, be older, and have more pets. Who shares her art supplies, feelings, and secrets. Who is a best friend of Jennifer, honor roll student, and painter. Who is a resident of Manville, New Jersey. Bolanos
4: The Unique Mona Lisa Limerick | Everyone knew the Mona Lisa From here to the Tower of Pisa Four years was spent on it It had a great commit It's the favorite of Teresa.
6: The Wanted Flower | Haiku | Flower do not move While I draw your blue pedal... I was here first bee!
8: Great Stroke Concrete | On separate sheet of paper!
10: The Mystery Dream Free Verse | When in her dream the girl left, Her painting was abandon, Drawn with a paint brush, That was greener than a leprechaun. The whole painting looked like a blob of grass. It was compared with the color green, But how if the painting was of the sky? The pallet was filled with colorful colors, Such as blue and yellow. And green? No. Not even a tiny drop. "How strange is that?" The detectives thought. It was a mystery dream. The magnifier zoomed in on everything, But no green was found. Only the plastic on the paintbrush. It made no sense, That cant rub off. But who can be so sure? The detective thought, Soon it was given up on and the painting was left. Except by the painter who soon returned. She laughed when she heard her painting was thought to be the color green, And that was because in that blue sky, There was a yellow sun with rays, And those beautiful yellow rays were so long, They touched the blue sky, And so they made a huge green cloud.
12: What Are Paintings? Cinquian | Paintings Colorful, bright, Shocking, amazing, delighting, Large, tiny, expensive, unique, Drawings.
14: The Things I Find List | I found my canvas I found my brushes I found my easel I found my stool I found my pallette I found my pencil I found my earaser I found my paints I found my inspiration Now all I need is a beautiful art creation!
16: Astonishing Art Rhyme | Art is the best, I can draw a bird in its nest, Or wild mustangs, Maybe even a tiger's fangs, I don't even know what to draw, Maybe those flowers I saw. Let me get my brush, And make everyone get quiet, "hush!" Alright now my paint, Blue just isn't the right color, it definitely ain't, Purple is right, It will make my painting seem bright. I have everything ready now, To draw an amazing cow. I'm finally done, It was great fun, I'm so proud, My masterpiece made a crowd!
18: I Wish Extra Credit (I Wish Poem) | I wish I had an easel. I wish I had an art studio. I wish I had professional art pieces. I wish I had art classes. I wish I had my own gallery. I wish I had pieces in a museum. I wish I had a book about me. I wish I had a magic wand to make all my wishes come true!
20: Alot About Art Extra Credit (Acrostic Poem) | P rofessionaly made art pieces. A mazing views or landscapes. I magination and creativity is needed. N ever comes out absolutley perfect. T ime and effort is used up and taken. I ndeed, everyone can do it. N ever forget the color wheel. G reat! Is one compliment that can be recieved.
22: Art of Sri Chinmoy By: Sri Chinmoy | My mind says that anything I do Is too insignificant Because I am wanting In qualification. Needless to say, This includes my Artwork. My heart says that anything I do Is too significant Because the God-Touch Is always there. Needless to say, This includes my Artwork. The moment I start painting, I clearly see my soul-meditation Is blessingfully clasping My heart-aspiration-flames. First things first: The Artist in me, Before embarking on his Artwork, Invariably catches His heart's aspiration-express. True, in my Art I want to see The face of earth's beauty. But I want to see The heart of Heaven's Divinity More, infinitely more. | My Art is no art Without my mind's simplicity. My Art does not want To subscribe to the view That unhappiness Commands the world. When I paint or draw, I keep my mind's thought-garden Completely free of self-doubt-weeds. My Art is the hide-and-seek Between my soul's illumining smiles And my heart's streaming tears. The Artist in me has three Faithful, sleepless And self-giving friends: A newness-eye, a oneness-heart And a fulness-life. The heart of my Art And the heart of a child Are extremely fond of each other. They love each other deeply; They need each other constantly; They are interdependent, sleeplessly.
23: The title of this poem is Art of Sri Chinmoy by Sri Chinmoy. Sri Chinmoy is also the speaker of this poem and is involved inside of the action since the poem is in first person. One adjective to describe Sri Chinmoy is thoughtful. "When I paint or draw, I keep my mind's thought-garden Completely free of self-doubt-weeds." Is what suggests that trait. There is no setting in this poem. The situation of this poem is that the heart of an artist and it's artwork need each other constanly. Therefore, an artist is always making artwork. The subject of this poem is artwork and an artist with it's heart. The theme of this poem is that artwork requires a thoughtful heart. "The moment I start painting, I clearly see my soul-meditation Is blessingfully clasping My heart-aspiration-flames." Is what suggestd that theme. Therefore, this poem is very thoughtful and that's the reason why I chose it and liked it. | http://www.srichinmoypoetry.com/poms_quote/poems_about_art/index.html
24: My Drawings By: Elizabeth Stout | Sunshine on a cloudy day, shining on a rainy pane, I draw to haul my feelings on a page. Reflecting myself on a shelf in my mind. Drawing roses and poses of life's beautiful mystery. Expressing the depressing story of my soul,showing unknown visions of my past. In the beauty of the past, The inner beauty of my soul.....
25: The title of this poem is My Drawings by Elizabeth Stout. Elizabeth Stout is also the speaker of the poem and is involved inside of the action since the poem is in first person. One adjective to describe Elizabeth Stout is depressed. "Expressing the depressing story of my soul," is what suggests that trait. There is no setting in this poem. The situation of this poem is that the speaker likes to express her feelings by drawing. She expresses her depressing story of her soul and visions of the past with her beauty. The subject of this poem is expressing feelings by drawing. The theme of this poem is that expressing your feelings by art can help you. "I draw to haul my feelings on a page." Is what suggests that theme. Furthermore, the art in this poem is very similar to the way I make my art so that is why I chose it and liked it. | http://allpoetry.com/poem/8969589-My_Drawings_-by-elizabeth_stout
26: When I Draw... By: Anna Smith | The curl of paper, The colors at hand. The ideas forming, The faces appearing. The scratch of pencil on paper, The image now forming. The picture forming, Awe on their faces. Amazement of what has formed, Handing on the wall. Questions, Coming from everywhere. Eyes turned, from me, To the wall, To my pictures. Triumph, For not only me, But for the pictures, The ones I like to display, And my secret ones.
27: http://allpoetry.com/poem/6873313-When_I_draw._._._.-by--Anna- | The title of this poem is When I Draw... by Anna Smith. Anna Smith is also the speaker of the poem and is involved inside of the action since the poem is in first person. One adjective to describe Anna Smith is imaginative. " The ides forming," Is what suggests that trait. I don't think there is a real setting in this poem except the wall or paper. The situation of this poem is that if you put your brain to work you will be amazed of what you make. And you might make some art pieces that you like to share, or ones that you like to keep as secret ones. The subject of this poem is artwork for display, and secret artwork. The theme of this poem is that you can be amazed of the art that you make. " Amazement of what has formed," Is what suggests that theme. In conclusion, this poem is very imaginable and imaginative and thats why I chose it and admire it. Especially since I can picture it happening.
28: Information | - The best poem in this booklet was When I Draw... by Anna Smith. I think this was the best poem in my booklet because I can imagine it in my head. Therefore, it had imagery. Also, I admire the words it used. I think it made the poem sound very descriptive. Furthermore, I can connect to that poem better than the others. I am also sometimes amazed by the art pieces I make. In addition, I have some secret ones because I don't like to show all of my art pieces. In conclusion, the best poem in my booklet is When I Draw... by Anna Smith.
29: - The weakest poem in this booklet was My Drawings by Elizabeth Stout. This is the weakest poem in my booklet because it confuses me a little. First it says "depressing story" in the second to last stanza. And then it talks about beauty. It confuses me because both things are about her soul. And it makes no sense to me that her soul has a "depressing story" and beauty. In conclusion, this is the weakest poem in my booklet. | Information