Team Tui created Blackout Poems out of documents/poems/writings of our choice. We had to make our own poem out of the words that we had received from the original piece and turn it into our own. To be honest, I think blackout poems are really unique.
I am ME
ME
I am Me.
Like the grass that grows
and the sky that blows.
Like my hair that’s black
or my Taurus zodiac.
The ethnicity I hold
or my personality that’s bold.
I am Me.
My eyes dark brown
and my nostalgic little town.
With my group of friends
oh, it’ll never end.
My Burmese lifestyle
and my proud, proud smile.
I am Me.
Night of Camp – Poem
NIGHT OF CAMP
Tireless nights
Deep dark skies
Children gather
We all then chatter
That is the night of Camp
The time becomes late
I can’t think straight
We need to rush to bed
Let’s brush our teeth instead
That is the night of Camp
Sleeping soundly
The dark surrounds me
Snoozing and snoring
Confusing and soaring
THAT IS THE NIGHT OF CAMP!