Poetry In Helen Keller's The Story Of My Life

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“The most important day I remember in all my life is the one on which my teacher…”(Keller, par. 1). These words hold true to me as well. Mrs.Heathcoat, my 8th grade teacher, had sparked a fire inside of me and introduced me to a world of poetry. Of course I had been familiar with it before, but Mrs.Heathcoat was the one that piqued my interest in the art form. My persona has been molded by poetry. Helen Keller similarly was introduced to a world that was new to her as well, a world of written language, where words existed. Our similar introduction to a new “language” also led us to have almost identical writing moments. Writing moments that had special meaning to us.
Ever since the 8th grade, I’ve taken an interest in poetry. It was my teacher Mrs. Heathcoat that stirred my interest towards this new language that I could make my own. In the beginning, it was small poems, maybe every other day, but once I had started high school at The Palmdale Aerospace Academy(TPAA) it became a daily thing. I always felt better after a small poetry session where I would get all of my thoughts out in a semi-organized manner. All of these small poems seemed to …show more content…

saw everything with the strange, new sight that had come to me.” This moment is very similar to the one where Keller and I were introduced to a new form of language. When she understood that words had meaning, she “saw” the world in a different way, where every object was teeming with life. This moment of realization is just like the one I had after I was shown what poetry really was,a bit more in depth. In the beginning, Helen was taught words, but none had meaning until she experienced their meaning. In the same way, I had first thought that poetry was just a bunch of words put together to rhyme and sound pleasant. It wasn’t until Mrs.Heathcoat taught me to dissect these poems and find their meaning. Every poem was filled with amazing ideas, emotions, and ways to

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