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The Best Coffee I’ve Ever Had

January 26, 2023 by szachik@pvs.org 1 Comment

A Sonnet Ode by poet Levi Kassinove

Ere the morning fog vanished,

By the hand of the golden sun,

Which rises betwixt London clouds,

Amber divinity, I was fated to meet.

Awoken by wanderlust, at 10 a.m.,

I trekked through blighted streets,

Gazing with ardent curiosity,

At the aquaponic garden surrounded by glass. 

When my shackled palette, 

Consanguineous with fog,

Entered its welkin doors ensconced in light,

Mine eyes fell upon machinery old and new. 

T’was a Japanese iced o’ th’ Panama geisha stripe,

The amber sun unshackl’d my tongue. 

Photo Source: handground.com

For context: When I was in London, I had a Japanese-style iced coffee, made with Panama Geisha beans. Japanese-style iced coffee is when the barista pours the coffee directly over the ice as part of its mass, as opposed to the ice being added afterwards with no regard for the proportion between water and coffee. Geisha is a highly prized strain of coffee bean, and this particular variety was grown in Panama.

Filed Under: Food, Poetry, The World Tagged With: Levi Kassinove, The Best Coffee I've Ever Had

So Long Yellow

January 10, 2023 by szachik@pvs.org 1 Comment

A Poem, by Middle-Schooler Penny Andreas, addressing the theme of Yellow

Lemon

Sponge

The sun

Birds

Pineapple

Homer Simpson

All yellow

Now that it’s gone

I see purple

Some shades of gray

Sometimes pink

Never yellow

Gray lemons

Purple sponges

The sun that is somehow gray and pink

Gray birds

Purple pineapple

Purple mutant Homer Simpson

Goodbye yellow

My world

The rainbow

Seems empty without it

Even the streets lined 

With yellow markings

They’ve disappeared from my sight 

So long yellow

Filed Under: Aesthetic, Alternate Realities, Poetry Tagged With: Penny Andreas, So Long Yellow

Congratulations to the 2022 PVS Poetry Recitation Winners!

December 15, 2022 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

Senior Harliana Otto’s recitation of poet Jimmy Santiago Baca’s “I Am Offering this Poem” was selected as #1 by judges Maguire, Wallach, and Wendt-West at the December 9 all-Upper-School assembly. Junior Indiana Behr’s recitation of George Meredith’s “Dirge in Woods” came in second. Sophomore Kristina Panagiotaros’s recitation of Mariana Llanos’s “Invisible Children” took third. Sophomore Mirabelle Lee’s stunning entry of Maya Angelou’s “Still I Rise” won over the room and earned her Audience Favorite.

In the December 6 Middle-School competition, three overall winners were selected by judges Griffin, Wallach, and Wendt-West: Walker Craven (8th), for his recitation of Richard Wilbur’s “A Barred Owl”; Lia Maldonado (8th), for her recitation of Robert Longley’s “Each Day”; and Roman Soobben (7th), for his recitation of “Siren Song” by Margaret Atwood. Roman won over the room and also walked with Audience Favorite.

As our school winner in the Upper School, Harli will advance to Riverside County’s Poetry Out Loud competition to vie for a seat at the state competition. At county, she will again recite Baca’s “I Am Offering this Poem” and will need to select a second poem, as the county competition has two rounds of recitation. Second-place Indy will serve as our alternate.

The other Upper-School finalists include Sophomore Lily Jones, Senior Ike Spry, Freshman Kayliee Augustine-Sails, Freshman Donavan Knott, Freshman Gabriella Rodriguez-Portugues, Junior Gil Maruvada, Junior Arsh Rehman, and Junior Luke Sonderman.

The classroom winners and Middle-School finalists also include Lorelei Behr (6th), Yola Belickis (7th), Riley Conway (8th), Caleb Kassinove (8th), Mateo Omier (6th), Jackie Padgett (7th), Louisa Richardson (8th), and Addison Uhlhorn (6th).

Filed Under: Poetry

Congratulations, Lily!

December 13, 2022 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

Lily Jones, PVS sophomore, was one of six finalists for the Riverside County Teen Poet Laureate competition. Friday, directly after performing her Poetry Recitation for our school finals (she’s good at reciting poetry, too), she was whisked off to Riverside for the Poet Laureate ceremony and final announcements. Lily came in first runner-up! She also was named finalist in the Jane Block Prize for Teen Environmentalist Poetry. Lily is an active poet, actively writing, submitting, and sharing her poems. Below is reprinted one of her entries in this year’s Riverside Teen Poet Laureate competition: her original “Well of Words.”

Well of Words

Our minds whirl so much swifter than

the words that, trying to keep up, 

tumble from our mouths.

Sometimes they waltz elegantly,

but mostly they tumble out jumbled.

At times our astute minds are 

too complicated for our simple tongues.

At other times our mind prevents us from

speaking our truth.

Sometimes even the world prevents us 

from telling our truths.

Our thoughts are forced to stay at a standstill.

So we sit in drawn out silence

or meaningless conversation,

while the letters of thoughts in our brilliant minds

plunge deeper down into a well,

the place that we are too nervous to share.

Keeping track of twenty-six letters

in different combinations

placed in different patterns 

is arduous.

So the well becomes a jumbled heap,

a tangled cluster of extreme emotions

and thoughts that create a unique mind.

Yearning to reach out 

and discern this well brimming with letters,

we begin to ink our obscure thoughts.

The muddled letters creep up from the well,

sunlight from the surface clearing my

mind of dark fog.

The time varies for each individual

but the letters always find their rightful place.

Words spill to the surface,

as ink on paper becomes the 

fundamental way to organize this well,

making sense of each thought

as they become amalgamated.

There is a pattern of words

waiting to be summoned.

These individual patterns create a poem.

An intricate concoction of emotions,

that are hidden there for safekeeping. 

Words that taste sweet,

and perhaps ones that leave a bitter aftertaste.

Together, they craft something beautiful.

Poetry.

An artform filled with emotions.

Something that allows our minds to speak

our truth, pulling from our well of words,

fusing everything into a meaningful story.

The refined dance of words carry our essence,

so that we may be seen.

Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: Congratulations, Lily Jones, Lily!

The screen

December 6, 2022 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

A Poem, by Middle-Schooler Penny Andreas

As the screen turns on

And the pixels turn to color

I stare at it blankly

My mind turning into rubber

4 hours pass

I stay in the same spot

Not blinking once

My eyes about to pop

When it finally turns off

My eyes blink fast

Suddenly bored

Wondering what to do next

Filed Under: Poetry, Technology Tagged With: Penny Andreas, The screen

The Case for Poetry Out Loud

November 1, 2022 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

By Junior Indy Behr

It’s that time of year when PVS students wander the halls mumbling lines of verse under their breath. It’s time, again, for the annual Palm Valley School Poetry Recitation–something we’ve done at PVS for fifty years. Parents have told me Poetry Recitation Finals are their favorite PVS assemblies. And, English teachers seem convinced the world is a better place with poetry in it. Students, however, don’t . . . always respond with joy at the prospect of reciting poetry before crowds. Indy Behr argues poetry reciting is good for us–kind of like taking your vitamins.

Blog Advisor Zachik

Recently, Alyna Llapitan authored an article, “An Ick I’ve Had,” advocating for changes to Palm Valley’s annual Poetry Recitation Competition–a competition that, in the Upper School, segues into the national Poetry Out Loud competition. Personally, I enjoy this annual tradition, and I also think it offers valuable learning opportunities for students. 

Poetry Out Loud is a national poetry recitation competition that occurs annually. About ten years ago, Palm Valley melded its 50-year-old Poetry Recitation with national Poetry Out Loud standards. While students in nearly all grades still participate in Palm Valley’s Poetry Recitation, in the Upper-School English classes, students pick primarily poems from the Poetry Out Loud anthology. Typically, guest judges are brought into classes for one day. They choose 2-3 winners per each class, depending on class size. Those winners move on to the Upper-School finals. 

I think that Poetry Out Loud is great because it teaches students two very valuable things that will be useful throughout their lives. Firstly, it teaches students how to speak with confidence. I understand that some people really dislike speaking in front of others, and I have had that fear myself, but if you go through high school without attempting to combat this, you will face many hurdles in your career. Speaking with confidence is a skill that is crucial in almost every career imaginable. Secondly, Poetry Out Loud teaches students about not just the value of poetry, but the value of literature as a whole. Though perhaps not all careers involve it, being familiar with literature and having an appreciation for it is something that will help everyone in my opinion. Cultural context and exploration can effectively be taught through these poetry recitations, and we learn about many poets as well as different types of poetry through this program.

Alyna made the point that Palm Valley should consider having students perform only in front of the judges rather than having to perform in front of their entire class. While I understand where she is coming from, I think this defeats the purpose of this competition being a way for students to feel more comfortable performing in front of several people. When you have to present a plan to your office at a job later in your life, you will be doing it in front of thirty people, not three. She is correct that in 9th grade we opted for performing solely for judges; however, this was due to the pandemic, and this is the reason we reverted to the original system the following year.

Overall, I do very much sympathize with those who are against the Poetry Recitation continuing in its current form. Despite this, I still think that these opponents could still learn several valuable things from this competition, and I wholeheartedly support it remaining in place.

*Join us the the Upper-School Poetry Recitation Finals on Friday, December 9, at 2:15. Do you have middle-school recitators you want to cheer for? Join us for the Middle-School Poetry Recitation Finals on Tuesday, December 6, at 1:10.

Filed Under: Op-Ed, Poetry Tagged With: Indy Behr, The Case for Poetry Out Loud

The desert rain

October 27, 2022 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

When I say, “Write a poem,” Penny says, “Done.” She tells me she hasn’t lived in the desert all her life. It must be the deep roots of her family connection because she captures here the miracle of rain in the desert.

Blog Advisor Zachik

By 7th-Grader Penny Andreas

The mountains blocked the sun

From the night that was disguising

The clouds started to come

And the wind started rising

The soft droplets fell

As the pavement darkened

With the sweet smell of rain

The dry sat there still

Thunder stroke

And lightning flashed

The clouds all shook

This empty land

The palm trees swayed

And the streets flooded  

Healing the broken

And the decayed

Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: Penny Andreas, The desert rain

Picnic at the edge of time

October 25, 2022 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

By Junior Levi Kassinove

Something is in the air, and it’s not autumn. The annual Palm Valley School Poetry Recitation quickly approaches. I asked our bloggers to speak to, for, against, about poetry–or compose their own original verse. Levi and his soul ask “Why?”

Blog Advisor Zachik

On a large beach towel

Draped across humble grass

Ideas ferment 

What is ascent?

Surrounded by reality and griffins 

A lost soul gazes in an esoteric direction

It sees smoke arising from fiery grass

Missiles of infinite malice flying through space

Screams of regret

Of lost hope

The soul turns to a brilliant light sitting beside it

“Why?”

Experience is the essence of life 

The light homogenizes back into the universe 

Time is an arbitrary concept

It’s not too late to start over

Because the god of wisdom 

Is you

Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: Levi Kassinove, Picnic at the edge of time

That Feeling

September 1, 2022 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

The Blog staff’s second assignment was to “Find a cause” and share it with us, The Bird on Fire readers. Some student bloggers chose to champion their own causes, explain causes going viral, or causes brought about through environmental, political, or social change. Penny, in verse form, chose to illuminate the importance of reaching out to another.

Blog Advisor Zachik

By 7th-Grader Penny Andreas 

The school bell rings

Kids come out of the doors

I sit there waiting

Thinking had anybody come

I come back to my house

Nobody wondering if I am okay

Nobody even noticing

I sit alone with my doubts

I take a walk

By myself

Thinking would anybody notice

If I was gone

Next day I consider not waking up

Still I come to school

Then she walked up to me 

And said she wanted to talk

My classmate guided me out to the hall

She asked if I was okay

I started to cry

I started to bawl 

I told her everything

My struggles at home

I told her the feeling

Of being alone

At first she just looked at me

Then took my hand

She said it would be okay

And she understands

She helped me to my feet

And said she was sorry

She said I have felt that feeling

Of feeling solitary

I will forever thank her

For getting me to my feet

For listening to what I said

For accepting me

For somehow seeing

That feeling

Filed Under: Gratitude, Health and Disease, Humanity, Introspection, Poetry Tagged With: Penny Andreas, That Feeling

Day and Night

May 11, 2022 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

A Sonnet, by Elizabeth Etebar

The sun wakes you up

You drink milk from a cup

Time to go to school

I guess it is very cool

You have to work just a bunch

And now it’s time for lunch

You have to use your chromes

Everyone go to your homes

Time to eat dinner

And you’ll be a winner

It’s time to be clean

And shower up like a queen

The moon sings a lullaby and closes the door

You fall asleep and you snore

Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: Day and Night, Elizabeth Etebar

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