PORTFOLIO IN

CREATIVE WRITING

Submitted By: Jonathan D. Valiente

Submitted By: Alyzza Mae Marquez
TABLE OF CONTENT

 BIOGRAPHY
 MAKE A POEM (COUPLET)
 MAKE A POEM (QUATRIAN)
 ACROSSTIC OF YOUR NAME
 ONE (1) HAIKU (5,7,5)
 ONE (1) FREE VERSE POEM 3 STANZA
A Journey to Self-hood

My Name is Jonathan Valiente, 17 years of age,

Resident of Barangay Nungnungan II Cauayan City
Isabela, My Father name is Noel Valiente while my
mother Name is Sonia De Lara Valiente. I have one
brother and twins Sister. My Favourite doing is to play
organ because this instrument allows me to regrets a
problem and I relax. I`m a member of Choir in our
Church and member of organist in our district. I want to
serve in beloved God because he give a lot of things
that I need for everyday that’s why I serve him. I`m the
type of person tempered that`s why I suppose to help
other people like relatives, friend, kids, and so many on.
Activity Entry No. 1

Make a poem (2couplet)

I WANT TO CHANCE THE BAD

I WANT TO APPLY THE GOOD
Activity Entry No. 2

Make a poem 1 quatrain

NOW THE TIME TO START

NOW THE DAY TO RESTART
THANKS GOD FOR MANY THINGS
TO APPLY THIS NEW THINGS
Activity Entry No. 3

Acrostic of your Frist name

J-OYFUL

O -UTSTANDING

N -ORMAL

A -COSTIC

T -HOUGHTFUL

H -ONEST

A -COSTIC

N -ATIVE
Activity Entry No. 4

Make one (1) Haiku 5 7 5

Frog

An old silent pond

A frog jumps into the pond
Splash! Silence again.

Autumn moonlight
A worm digs silently
Into the chestnut

In the twilight rain

These brilliant hued hibiscus
A lovely sunset
Activity Entry No.

One (1) poem free verse 3 stanza

Free Verse

I now delight

In spite

Of the might

And the right

Of classic tradition,

In writing

And reciting

Straight ahead,

Without let or omission

Just any little rhyme

In any little time

That’s runs in my head

Because, I`ve said,

My rhymes no longer shall stand arrayed

Like Prussian soldiers on parade

That march

Stiff as starch

Foot to foot,

Boot to foot,

Blade to blade,

Button to button,

Cheeks and chops and chins like mutton

No! No!

My rhymes must go

Turn, twist

Twinkling, frosty,

Will the wisp like misty