Shakespeare’s English sonnet by Priscilla De Hoyos

He finds a way to keep her waiting
While their love they will always keep
With all the drama they’ve been creating
Their love is just surprisingly too deep
She’d never leave him for another guy
She will only want to be with him
Together they watch the days go by
So they will never be grim
He only wants to be with her
They are just way too shy
They won’t let their love be a blur
Because they never want to say “bye”
So come on boy just ask out the girl
So maybe we can give it a whirl

 

 

RAIN

Falls down so fast

Look like teardrops in the sky

Only it’s faster

 

 

 

 

Wind

All the clouds are gone

There’s wind over the hills

Anything can fly

 

 

 

 

Earth

Planet we live on

Sands broken pieces of Earth

Make a mess for all

My mom is like a bear

when it comes to her cubs

she's over protective

she can do all harm

to make sure her cubs are safe

She holds on to her cubs

with no intention of letting go

 

Love

Cool,Hard,Sweet

Uncontrolable

Flying through the air

Cupid

 

 

Hate

Easy,Tense,Fearice

Uncontolable

Calling it all off

Devil

Do you like me?

Will the way I am do?

Or Do you wish to change me?

 

Could you be without me?

If even for a while?

Or enternity?

 

If you had the chance to choose?

Would you choose me?

 or would you abandon me in my darkest hours?

 

Would you wank beside me?

 To flaunt what we got?

Or walk three steps behind me to hide what we could've had? 

What do you like about me?

    Is it something about me?

    Or Do you just like to look at me?

 

What don't you like about me

   Do you nolt like the way I dress?

   Or the way I do my hair?

   

If you knew where I was at all the time?

    Would you go on by?

    or chicken out and wait to see me in class

 

If you could change me would you?

     Giggles and laughing from nervouness?

     Or how clumsy I am around you?

 

I’m like a bird

That doesn’t know

Where my home is.

 

I’ve flown away

To try to find

A place I can call my home

 

I haven’t had much luck yet

All I know is Texas

Has been my home

For seventeen years

 

I want to go back

But it’s foggy

It’s so unclear and I

Keep flying in wrong directions

 

I’m lost

Confused and

Scared

That I’ll never

Find my way

Back home

 

Crush

Nervous, Confusion

Smiling, Whispering,     flirting

Secretly hanging out

Secret

 

 

 

 

Dogs

Cute, Obedient

Barks, Destroys, Wine

Scary to be attacked

Rottweiler

 

 

 

Snow

White, Ball

 Throw, Cold, Ice

Fun to throw around

Snowballs

 

 

 

 

 

He's the reason

For the smile

On my Face

 

We're silent

yet we can

still comunicate

by eye contact

 

He's the reason

I don't wanna

Go back to Texas

The one thing

Keeping me here.

 

Prisce

Honest,Caring,Helpful,Kind

Sister of Esmeralda, J.J De Hoyos and Anthony Harrell.

Lover of the lyrics of music, singing, and helping people.

Who feels joy when moving, loneliness durring a storm, nervous around my crush

Who needs Pepsi, the weekends and friends.

Who gives Support, Love and Smiles

Who fears Snakes,Spiders and staying  in one place for too long

Who would like to see respect for everyone, peace in wars, no homeless on the street

Who lives in a small yellow two story house on Sherman Street

De Hoyos

WORLD WAR III

           My family is like a war that never ends.

            It’s set off by any little thing that’s said.

My father is the lead of the pack,

                                                    Tries to stop everyone from fighting

                                                    My Mother is the second in command

                                                     She argues and fights about anything

                                                     My sister is the soldier

                                                     Who tries to over power everyone.

                                                      She has to have everything her way.

                                                      My brother is just like my sister  

                                                      Except you know he’s a guy not a girl.

I’m the soldier that’s the glue

That has to hold this army                                                             together, I have my moments when

I give in and start yelling at everyone.

 Sometimes  you just need a break from your Army/Family

 

I wish I would’ve met you

But I never got the chance

You where my fathers dad

You must have been the best

I only hear the best things about you

I feel you comfort me

In my darkest hours

Helping me during my brightest days

Making sure that I don’t fall or trip

I wish you where here

I need you more then over

I feel your arms around me

When I feel like crying

Even though I never met you

I still feel you here

In my presence

You never let me down

 Spending time with you to know you

Would have been the best thing ever

Like my other grandfather

Has taken me fishing and to Mexico

Life sure would have been different with you around

Dad sure know how to make you proud

I can’t believe what I see

When I’m about to fall asleep,

In my darkest and brightest hours

Is a tall man in a baseball cap looking at me.

How could it be....

Britney Spears

Thinks she’s a peer

She lived in a house

Now she’s off with a mouse.

  

 

 

Narrative:

Pretty, Preppy, Patching, Pleadging,

Annoying, Appreciate, Appealing,
Smile, Sexy, Sinful, Sleazy,

Psyching,Please, Pleading,

 

Alliterative:

 

nite out

singing, standing, sliding, sitting,

dancing, dashing, dating,

,watching,waving,words, waiting

carefree,creative, Clashing,

 

Punch Line:

Love

true, endless, clear, creative,

springs, jumping, racing,

trusting, caring, intrnal, us,

suddenly, upspring, forever

      

 

In America there's a lot of big trucks

Who made a lot of big bucks

They drive coast to coast

Just to make the most ,

And many hope for luck.

 

Flatbeds know how to haul,

Even when the loads tall.

Sometimes they're over size,

And for that you must be wise,

Unless it's the wrecker you want to call.

 

I met a man

who drove a dry van.

When there's a need

He gets there with speed,

And sometimes must eat from a can

 

Reefers haul meat, birds and fruit ,

And to get it to stores they must scoot

They drive very good

And hardly ever haul wood,

'Cuz fruit plays the loot.

 

Peterbilt, Volvo and Freightliner too.

Truckin' sticks to drivers like glue,

They come home to honey

To give her the money

She books them a load to Kalamazoo!!!

 

 

I met you one hot summer night,

At my uncle's house.

You were shy ,

Trying to keep your cool,

Knocking on my door,

Plain for everyone to see.

 

I felt I had a choice to make,

Do I let you in or,

Do I just let the moment pass us by?

 

I let you in,   

With no intentions of letting go.

 

Now that you're gone,

I still can't let you go,

It's not our fault that you are gone,

I still can't put our pictures away,

I guess I locked you in my head,

Where you can stay forever,

In my heart were I can Love you,

No matter where you're at.... 

 

 

 

Dogs

Cute, wine

Barks, destroys, obedient (sometimes)

Scary to be attached by a dog

Mean

 

 

Cats

Cute, conceded

Meows, Purrs, scratches

Scratch a person, person bleed to death

Evil

 

 

Snow

White, ball

Throw cold, ice

Fun to throw at people

Snowballs

 

Priscilla-

Honest, Caring, Giving and Loving,

Sister of Esmeralda, and Juan Jr,

Lover of lyrics of music, helping the world, traveling the world

Who feels depressed watching the world pass me by, loved from time to time, lonely in the dark

Who needs to be loved, looking up at the stars at night, listening to music,

Who gives encouragement, advice and support,

Who fears weakness, death of a loved one, staying in one place for to long,

Who would like to see respect for other people, the end of fighting and wars, less people killing others and more caring in the world,
Who lives in a small two story yellow house down on Sherman street,

- De Hoyos

 

 

The day passes us by

while we sit and listen

 to know what the right thing to say might be.

  We listen to our songs as you have your arms around me.

 The wind in my hair as it blows softly through the air

. Your fingers in mine,

 paying no attention to what other people say to us.

 We spend our time together

  when it’s time to leave we never say goodbye.

 We save our love for another day

when we will be together again.

 It’s like the pictures that  

we take to save for a rainy day.

 Every time you look me in the eyes you captivate me.

 We know are feelings

we know how to feel,

 saying goodbye might make it real,

 so i'll wonder if this time you would be there

 to wipe tears so we never say goodbye.

I think poetry is the language of the heart. That is because you write about how you feel. It’s like your heart is talking you, no one else can understand it but you. The heart is like were you go to for everything like advice. You might have such a hard time explaining it but you always know what you’re talking about. It’s like your speaking your heart out and you’re just not listening at all. It could be you’re talking Spanish to a person who doesn’t speak it like they could speak English, French, and Portuguese. Just understanding your self is the best thing to do and write what you’re thinking down.

Sail Away

If I were to sail around the world it could be with Matthew or one of my best friends because I'd take someone I couldn't  live without and we can always get along. I would take Alyssa and Brandi because we get along like sisters. That's much better then the trips I've been on with  my family everyone finds little things to argue about 24/7.

 

Dead or Alive

I would spend the day with my Dad's Dad my grandfather that I never got to met. His name is Horonato Humberto De Hoyos. He died before my parents got married so, that would be three years before I was born. I hear the best things about him. I would probley go fishing and talk about "What he would've done diffrently?"  I would learn about him and more about my family on my dad's side because right now I don't know anything about any of them.I would also learn that smoking is bad for you and he's proof of that because thats why he died.

 

Nightmare

you might think this is a little weird but I have nightmares like this all the time. A nightmare that I've recently had was weird and scarry because I keep walking around my old town Uvalde, TX and my Mom and I are walking out of the movie theatres. She's talking to me and all of a sudden she stops and tries to get me to go around an aisle of cars so I won't see the poor animal thats died infront of my feet. I infront of me and I look down because I see a trail of blood. What i see lying lifelessly is a coyote and thats pretty bad because thats out town mascott. Well then I started crying out blood and I didn't know why then I was trying to figure out what else they did to the poor coyote someone cut out his Heart and his eyes, and left it on display  for everyone to see right next to the coyote's body. I start to ask questions and then a person appears dressed in black with black eyes like a demond and I just felt my self  float of the ground then we me and the demond had to fight to see if the coyote went to Hevan or H. E. double hockey sticks. I just can't get past that in my night mare.

I would move to Barcelona. I would learn about my families haratige and i would never come back. The weather is gonna be really diffrent, A lot of things are diffrent. No, i'm not homesick, can't believe i waited this long to come here. And i really don't know where my home is i've been content with where ever i am i hope one of these days i will travel all over the world.

One special trait that i posses is that i love to write my own things if it comes to my mind i write it down and i make songs out of it and i sing it when no ones around.

I woke up one hot sunny morning with a wild blue camoflage key in my possesion tightly clutched in my right hand. It unlocks a door thats descised as a closet door it leads to a magical world that i can go to anytime i want  and leave whenever i want. This place is called New Land and it's so magical if you want someone there with you they can arrive with a simple thought of them when ou close your eyes so it's like in a blink of an eye. their only two people that have seen it and they love it one is someone i love who's not related to me at all. And the other is my adorable nephew Richie De Hoyos III.

My email is full of alot of diffrent thins like a lot of my friends from Texas write to me. I get collage Emails. Message alerts and friend request from Myspace,Facebook,and flexter.Also any updates my friends make on their msn profiles.