|Essay the First
Essay the Second
Essay the Third
Essay the Fourth
As I have'nt been to the house
were I started my
life, I wonder how it all began. I ask my
grandmother whats so special about this house, she
sat me down to tell the story of this great house. It
all started after their house burneded down, she
went to stay with her sister. The times were hard
because my grandmother and grandfather had 11
kids to provide for.
My grandmother finally found a
house in a good neiborghood down the street from
where their old house burnt down. This house was on
a dead-in street, was white, had red shutters, and a
giant steel door. My grandmother told me that when
she first went to the house yoe could smell the
inchanting essence of the wood gran floors. My
grandmother said that she knew when she steped in
the house that it was going to be something special
in years to come. This house is the begining of every ameerican family. My
Grandmother had 12 kids to raise in this one house. Most american family's at this time
had big family's, this was the tradition of that time.
My grandmother and grandfather had tuff times just as any american
family has. My father growing up in that house as one of the youngest in the family had to
fight his older bothers for everything that he got. My family is a true american family.
All my uncles and aunts went on to go to college and do well in life.
Growing up in this house myself made a stronger kid
because I had to do much of the same things that my father had to do growing up as a young
man. This is what makes my family American.
This is a group of essays that are
acconts of nature and its world outside the world of our on. Nature is not just forest or
woods. Its soules of life working together in unity.
As I walk up a small hill to nature the leaves start to fall from the
trees and crunch under my feet, the air has a scent of oak in the air. I see that the
trees are starting to loose leaves in oder to start a new season. The leaves dancer on the
wind, as it falls not knowing thatit will soon be under my feet. All the leaves cruch
under my feet as if it were life less and crying for help asit falls into a million
pieces. Acorns also fall from the tree and squirrels pick them up and run into tree stumps
waiting for winter. WE need to look at when natrue dies, what happens. That dies and is
reborn at the same time.
As I walk the water splashes benath my feet the smell of rain of rain in the air, As
the water drizzled from the sky. Splashing in my eyes as I look at the pigeons wonder
around the street looking for a pieces of food. As I look more I see little brown birds
flocking to trees, In search for cover from the rain that begins to fall hard to the
ground. I hear the sound of rain beating off the roof of my leaves. I walk by brushes and
see squirrels standing uder the bush to cover from the rain. We need to look beyond
everyday life and see nature at its best.
The third day I wake there is still rain in the air. I lay under the shelter
and looked in the sky, and seen the moon in the distance it was white in a sky that was
blue and white with the clouds in the sky. I see birds that I could not make in the
distant sky in the formation of a V. I look back at the moon itv fades away for awhile but
comes back into vision from behind a gray cloud. The moon looks as if it were not their,
but faded with the blue sky. We need to look at nature's beauty that is far and not
something you can touch.
As I wake from my slumber, the smells of forest hits my noise the rain has
gone since yesterday when the park rangers were here. As I stepped out from the shelter I
could here the sound of water hitting leaves with a musical sound. The birds were
different from the birds inside the forest I was in. The little brown birds fly from
tree free of everything. The birds chase each other from branch to branch playing a game
with each other. We need to look at nature at its best.
As I wake on the fifth day, I feel the cold breeze and the fog behind it. The
snowflake fall from the sky and it floats through the sky as if it were dancing on the
wind, As if it heard a song from up above. I see nothing but white as if someone put a
white sheet over my head. The forest smells clean, as if the forest is waking to a new way
of life. The snow blankets everything and there is no animal in sight. As if the snow has
told the animals to fall into deep sleep. We all dont like snow because the days get short
and it is colder. This is a time of sleep and to come back in spring for a new beginning.
Reinsance, had many great writers but Langston Hughes was the most admired.
His rhythmic writing he learned while sitting in clubs listening to music.
He wrote the way he would hear the sound of music played. Hughes said that
the beats in the songs are the beat of people everywhere that's the way he
would write. With this style he changed the way people would write in that
time. The Harlem Reinsance was a time of a new beginig for black people. So
Langston Hughes was a great inspiration for other writers.
This poem that Langston Hughes Wrote, A Dream Variation Talked about
what a dream for a black man really is. For a man to be able to walk down
the street with white people and have no difference. This poem is not
totally different from the rest of his poems. That talks about equal rights
for black people. He was born into abolitionist family that fought against
slavery. His whole life has written works to fight against slavery. The
poem illustrates how Langston Hughes would dance with the sun and then rest
in the evening. The message in this poem is that the dream is to be equal
and be proud to be black and not just come out at night as the color of our
Langston Hughes always told people not to be afraid to be black and express
you, as a proud black person But in this story he shows himself as a tree
that dances with the sun and in the end he rest to the night and no one
gives him grief he just stays their being happy while night is in session,
And resting just to be black. That night is as gentle as the skin of a
black person. We should not have to fight with the sun but dance with the
sun all day till night falls.
The crowd is quiet,
and the crowd looks in awe. The man has a long sharp club that is angled at
the ball. He looks at a small white hole two feet away. He pulls back and
hits the ball the. The crowd shocked for a minute. Keeps quiet as the ball
roles to the white cup. The roles in and the crowd goes crazy in to a
roar. This is what you will see if you watch a golf match.
This sport is not really an american sport. It came from another
country, the game came from Scottland in 1744, where it was mostly played in
scottland under their rules. As the game went on they started to change the
rules for each country. The game has evovoled just like any other game in
the world. This sport is a popular sport among americans, not as much as say
a baseball or a football, but this is a major sport in america. people come
from all around the world. To see this difficult sport.
One man that has made the sport popular over the years. It is the young
and talented Tiger Woods. Who has dominated the sport for many years now and
has brought the sport great excitement through his great play. Their are
other greats but know one has made the sport more popular than Tiger woods.
In and interview with him. Tiger said that he wanted to go out and dominate
the sport of golf. Tiger has done this and more with thrilling shot and
great combacks. He will be golfs mos noted vplayer ever.
Along with tiger their has been great movies that capture the atmosphree
of golf. Movies like "Tin cup" and "The legend of Bagger Vanace" show the
serious side of golf. Which other movies like great comedy "Happy Gilmore"
are movies that show the great laughter of golf. Most people that play the
game no that this is not a game that is one to be laughed about, because of
its great difficulty. Still people find laughter in it after all.
This is a game that is not american to begin with but is popular in america
in the end. It was before that only the rich played the sport in america
because people could not afford to pay to play. Now it has changed their are
people from every class that play the game of golf. As we all live on, we
will find out if golf is american.