Professional Documents
Culture Documents
I. Objectives
The learner demonstrates communicative competency through his/her
understanding of literature and other types for a deeper appreciation
A. Content of World Literature, including Philippine Literature.
Standards -
The learner should gain insights to national and local literary works,
B. Performance
process and updates.
Standards
- improving pronounciation and grammar
C. Learning Critique a literary selection based on the ff approaches:
Competencies/ *Historical and *Reader-response
Objectives -the learner should improve their grammar and pronouncition
II. Content A Summer Poem for Baguio by Luchie Maranan *Show
picture of
As the car was winding down Zigzag Road forest fires
One sizzling afternoon
I gazed at smoke billowing, spiraling up the sky from a distant
mountain
Green turning brown turning gray turning black, signaling that
summer has begun
Defying the month of preventing fire.
It raged ‘til evening
Fanned by the gathering winds,
Scarring and defacing a mountainside.
Folks will wait for the birth of new undergrowth,
As cycles of the earth will find a way,
And they shall have new lessons then again.
How could the biting cold turn overnight to a season of boiling rage
And leave mortals in awe and mindful prayers?
This city of celebrations and contradictions
Gasped, then mourned to seek reasons why
A lost child had found her way at the edge of hope and plunged into
The darkness of her soul. *Picture of
Time unfolds with tenderness but also knows how to wound our Bontoc Fire
indifference
As we gazed at the washed pavement
Where parades and deaths are watched
With glee and glitz or grief and gloom.
Literary Devices
a. Anaphora describes a poem that repeats the same phrase at the beginning of
each line. Sometimes the anaphora is a central element of the poem’s
construction; other times, poets only use anaphora in one or two stanzas, not
the whole piece.
Consider “The Delight Song of Tsoai-talee” by N. Scott Momaday.
I am a feather on the bright sky
I am the blue horse that runs in the plain
b. A conceit is, essentially, an extended metaphor. Which, when you think about
it, it’s kind of stuck-up to have a fancy word for an extended metaphor, so a
conceit is pretty conceited, don’t you think?
In order for a metaphor to be a conceit, it must run through the entire poem and
be the poem’s central device.
c. REPETITION- Strategic repetition of certain phrases can reinforce the core
of your poem.
Last but not least among the topliterary devices in poetry, repetition is key.
We’ve already seen repetition in some of the aforementioned poetic devices,
like anaphora and conceit. Still, repetition deserves its own special mention.
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A Summer Poem for Baguio by Luchie Maranan A Summer Poem for Baguio by Luchie Maranan
As the car was winding down Zigzag Road As the car was winding down Zigzag Road
One sizzling afternoon One sizzling afternoon
I gazed at smoke billowing, spiraling up the sky from a I gazed at smoke billowing, spiraling up the sky from a
distant mountain distant mountain
Green turning brown turning gray turning black, signaling Green turning brown turning gray turning black, signaling
that summer has begun that summer has begun
Defying the month of preventing fire. Defying the month of preventing fire.
It raged ‘til evening It raged ‘til evening
Fanned by the gathering winds, Fanned by the gathering winds,
Scarring and defacing a mountainside. Scarring and defacing a mountainside.
Folks will wait for the birth of new undergrowth, Folks will wait for the birth of new undergrowth,
As cycles of the earth will find a way, As cycles of the earth will find a way,
And they shall have new lessons then again. And they shall have new lessons then again.
As the car was zooming home through expressways As the car was zooming home through expressways
That sleepy evening That sleepy evening
News leaped out from Facebook’s walls News leaped out from Facebook’s walls
That blazes lit the market place, That blazes lit the market place,
Like runaways held a maniacal feast, licked and gobbled Like runaways held a maniacal feast, licked and gobbled
up rows up rows
And rows of local stalls and fruits of toil And rows of local stalls and fruits of toil
Fanning hot whispers and speculations of schemes and Fanning hot whispers and speculations of schemes and
vile intents vile intents
But these were doused by brave deeds But these were doused by brave deeds
And iron will to start all over again, And iron will to start all over again,
Wary of blueprints from planners up the hills. Wary of blueprints from planners up the hills.
How could the biting cold turn overnight to a season of How could the biting cold turn overnight to a season of
boiling rage boiling rage
And leave mortals in awe and mindful prayers? And leave mortals in awe and mindful prayers?
This city of celebrations and contradictions This city of celebrations and contradictions
Gasped, then mourned to seek reasons why Gasped, then mourned to seek reasons why
A lost child had found her way at the edge of hope and A lost child had found her way at the edge of hope and
plunged into plunged into
The darkness of her soul. The darkness of her soul.
Time unfolds with tenderness but also knows how to wound Time unfolds with tenderness but also knows how to wound
our indifference our indifference
As we gazed at the washed pavement As we gazed at the washed pavement
Where parades and deaths are watched Where parades and deaths are watched
With glee and glitz or grief and gloom. With glee and glitz or grief and gloom.
But summer soothes this city well But summer soothes this city well
That heals from deep wounds. That heals from deep wounds.
We who are left bereft, bothered and bewildered turn our We who are left bereft, bothered and bewildered turn our
chosen brew chosen brew
And break bread in the worst and best times And break bread in the worst and best times
And ponder this city of confused seasons. And ponder this city of confused seasons.
We are seasoned survivors who sing We are seasoned survivors who sing
We are weathered wanderers who write We are weathered wanderers who write
We are lovers of this city that hurts and heals, We are lovers of this city that hurts and heals,
It is our home of perpetual affliction and affection. It is our home of perpetual affliction and affection.
(March 22, 2023- Café by the Ruins 35th Anniv) (March 22, 2023- Café by the Ruins 35th Anniv)
Luchie Maranan is a past president of Baguio Luchie Maranan is a past president of Baguio
Writers Group. She writes poetry, essays, short Writers Group. She writes poetry, essays, short
stories for children and does translation. stories for children and does translation.
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