Real On The Wire

For my last Audio Assignment I chose the 3 1/2 star “Recite an Original Poem”. I chose to approach a summation of what The Wire is constantly reminding us. The overall message implied one should walk away from this series with. The game here is one of many levels, replicated by many but just the same the characters take on their respective roles. Thus loyalty to the game only! I chose to also do a version with some music from one of my favorite bands playing in the background. You can get a bar of both if you choose!

The Final Frontier

An original poem related to the theme of my blog? I like it. For another audio assignment, I decided to tackle this prompt. Since my blog has a very heavy space theme, and one of the main topics in general is art, I decided to relate how the cosmos themselves are almost like a work of art. I recorded this on my phone, and uploaded it straight to soundcloud.


Space is almost like art, you know.
The darkness a blank canvas
And the galaxies like splotches of paint
Nebulae, a blend of colors
Illuminating this vast unknown

Space is even ephemeral like art, verily so
With everything expanding ever outwards
Until eventually, all the beauty is too far away to see

And stars die and planets decay
Like a painting aging in the sun
Like a sculpture eroding away

 

Difficulty Rating: 3.5 Stars

AudioAssignments, AudioAssignments1321, An Original Poem “The Wire”

My Original poem:  “The Wire” (3 stars)

This poem was written in Microsoft Word and then I recited the track directly into Soundcloud.  My poem was written to talk about the game.  The characters that we watch in each episode are all players in a the game of life.  This game they play is separated by a thin wire.  One side is good and one side is evil.  Very few players stay on one side permanently.  Most wonder occasionally from side to side.  This game they play cannot be won.  There are no winners.

 

Shallow Life

The theme of my blog is one of my favorite rappers. His given name is Jamal Dewar but he went by Capital STEEZ. Dewar took his own life on December 24, 2012 at the age of 19. I was so amazed by his intelligence and his wordplay in his songs. He was so captivating. The picture that is used for the theme of my blog is plain, simple and grey so that’s what I played on in my poem. I wrote this poem from the viewpoint of a person who is suffering from depression. It does not reflect my feelings or anything going on in my life. I just thought it would make people think and look into finding out who Jamal Dewar is.

Who Knew I Was Such A Poet?

Yet again, it was time to choose an assignment from the Assignment Bank. Season 2, episode 1 of The Wire changed dramatically. Unlike the first season, the show takes place on the Harbor where McNulty has been reassigned. Since I haven’t watched the rest of the season, i’m not too sure where it will take us.

Assignment: For my second assignment, I chose from the Audio category. This class is based around our writing/art so why not introduce more audio? I’ve only met a couple of you so it might be more exciting if you heard me speak rather than read. For this assignment I had to write and original poem that also had to reflect an episode of The Wire that we were assigned to watch. Well, each episode is almost 1 hour long so how could i fit all of that into a poem? If i attempted to include everything, my poem would have ended up something similar to The Odyssey by Homer. So instead, I chose to write about my favorite parts. Before I go ahead and talk about each part, here’s the recording followed by the poem itself!

 

A New Beginning

The Crisp air came from the harbor
A hint of Jameson lingered on McNulty’s breath
Screeching from his pocket came the call for help
Take this cash, he said, don’t tow us right away, he said
Lights flickered as laughing arose from the party boat.
The lights eventually faded away
A familiar voice filled his heart immediately
The sparkle in his eye grew as Moreland spoke of homicides
Shocked, they both were, as Daniel’s emerged from evidence
The family eventually came together, departments not necessary
The wind picked up as McNulty came across new information
As the wind blew, the corpse followed
It’s true home was to City Homicide
Revenged filled McNulty’s veins as his desire to return surfaced.
Analysis: Alright, so as you can tell, almost the first half of the poem is describing the opening scene of the episode. We all know that McNulty was reassigned by the end of the first season. Season 2 picks up with McNulty and his partner just cruising on the harbor after they received a call for help. It turns out that it’s a party boat filled with rich people. The head of party actually bribes McNulty with some cash to not tow them away which is why i wrote “Take the cash, he said, don’t tow us right away, he said.” I actually thought this was really funny because whenever someone writes “he said” lies, it’s usually something like “go to the gym, he said, it will be fun, he said” so i wanted to make that a little funny. You can tell McNulty takes the bribe because a little bit after it shows him dragging the boat along in the darkness which i write as “Lights flickered as laughing arose from the party boat” indicating that it’s night time. My next line is “A familiar voice filled his heart immediately: which is the scene when Moreland comes to the doc to talk to McNulty about a past case that is going to trial, i believed. Who doesn’t love a good ol’ bestfriend/partner reunion? Another part of this episode that caught my attention was when Moreland went to get the evidence and he ran into Daniels. Why is he in the basement? This is why I chose to write “Shocked, they both were, as Daniels emerged from evidence.” Dang, he really got the short end of the sick with that reassignment.I really enjoyed how throughout the beginning of the episode they slowly go back to everyone’s lives wether they have been reassigned or not. That’s where my line “The family eventually came together, departments not necessary” comes into play. I mean, everyone wanted to see the old cast in this first episode. Finally! The last part of my poem which is actually my favorite. When McNulty finds the corpse in the river and gives it over to homicide, he wants to check on the case when he returns to his old department he finds out they dumped it over to Baltimore County (i think). Well, McNulty wanted to screw them over one last time so he does some mad math/science skills and actually determines that the wind blew the body over to Baltimore County but it was initially thrown into Baltimore City. Ha! McNulty records his findings like a good little scientist and faxes it over and the body returns to City Homicide. So now “As the wind blew, the corpse followed” makes sense, right? Ah, I just love McNulty. There’s my simple analysis of my poem, yo.
Recording: This was probably the easiest part of the whole assignment. I opened up my Soundcloud and straight up read my poem. Hopefully you heard some awesome dramatic tones because i tried. But hey, we all can’t be poets, right?

Recite an Original Poem

Write a poem, but not just any poem.  Your poem must set the scene for your blog theme.  It should match the colors, layout, and overall theme of your posts.  The poem contents/meaning, structure, and length (at least 10 lines) are up to you.

This poem should be recited using a recording software (or straight to soundcloud) without any extra audio.  You need a steril environment.  This is your blog so we should only hear your voice!!

Embed the audio into a blog post and tag it appropriatly.  Remember, we will all see the theme of your blog in the post!  Don’t forget Design week; use the shapes and layout as inspiration.  Read through this to learn more about what the colors on your blog can tell someone.