Last week we learnt about different types of poetry:
Alphabet
Haiku
Limerick
Imagery
Here are some of our poems !
Last week we learnt about different types of poetry:
Alphabet
Haiku
Limerick
Imagery
Here are some of our poems !
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June 14, 2015 at 11:42 pm
Alphabetic
A:Austin ate apples
B:benchimen is a baddass
C:Cameron cooks cats
D:Dominic dyed his car
E:eat enough egg
F:fast furious
G:gorge is good
H:Henry likes hats
I:Italy is intelligent
J:jack likes jeeps
K:Kate likes kangaroo
L:lions loves lamb
M:Mentos Maltese’s mmm
N: nonuse night
O:oscars office
P:pen and pencil
Q:queen has quail
R:rhyce likes rice
S:snakes snap salmon
T:Truck like to tug
U:use utensils
V: Venus is vane
W:whales like weight
X:Xavier likes xylophone
Y:you like yourself
Z: zac likes zebras
Haiku
The flash
The flash is Barry Allan
He can run as fast as lightning
His friend is arrow
June 14, 2015 at 11:44 pm
When lightning strikes
Everyone takes cover like a bunch of people running for gold.
When lightning strikes
Photographers take pictures rapidly.
When lightning strikes
Girls scream like they just saw Justin Bieber.
When lightning strikes
People wonder if they could be as fast as that
June 14, 2015 at 11:45 pm
Abbey is awesome
Ben bought beer
Candace cracked cream crossaunts
Dad is dumb
Erin entered excitedly
Fabian found a fish
Going to get goo
Harry has high heels
Ian the is incredible
Jessica jams to jazz
Kelly Krews kicked Kristene koutroumanis
Lilly loves lollypops
Mary made my mum mad
Nina’s nose was not
Olivia owed Oliver one oat
Pam picked her paper
Queen quinty is quick
Remember Reggie Roman rum
Steven sewed silly socks
Troy told triphena that they are teams
Undo used unicycles
Very vintage vehicles can vroom vintagely
Wendy was wrong
Xenas xylophones is Xaviers
Yolanda yelled “yum”
Zach zoomed from zoe
June 16, 2015 at 2:01 am
The awakening sun rises like a new born star.
The piercing light bursts through the sky like a burning flame from a far.
The burning heat melts anything and you could even say it would leave a scar.
The Wild roar, the waves are ruthless like a lion out for prey.
The waves strike with all it’s power on the bay.
The gentle wind blows and if you come you’ll have to stay.
The scorching sand burns with great heat.
The intense heat will definitely burn your feet.
And the scars left behind by the sand will not be discrete.
June 16, 2015 at 2:18 am
The wind is soaring thourgh the sky like a jet going top speed. It has the power to blow down heavy items.
Lightning is as hot as flames and burns thourgh wood. Lightning is a type of electricity.
Tornados are stong winds that can make you fly. They can cause huge destruction.
Rain pours down like a shower. They can make puddles
And flood the sewer
June 16, 2015 at 2:26 am
A= Apes ate an apple.
B= the Brianna blew big bubbles.
C= Cows cooks carrots.
D= Denis drink drugs.
E= Elephants eats eggs
F= Fat fish farts
G= Great grandma gobbles grapes.
H= Harry has helped her husband.
I= It is impossible.
J= jungle Jim jugs jeans.
K= Kan kicked Kim’s koala
L= lions licked lemons.
M= My mum must make me mad.
June 16, 2015 at 2:26 am
Imagery Poem:
At the beach, I walk on the rough golden like sand.
At the beach, I watch the waves drift.
At the beach, I see people surf along the strong waves.
At the beach, I cheer on the people playing beach ball.
At the beach, I make sand castles.
At the beach, I hear the waves crashing against the rocks like exploding bombs.
June 16, 2015 at 11:50 pm
Hi Everyone,
This is my poem
NOTHING
I’ve got nothing in my mind,
I am falling so behind,
Teachers are going to get mad at me,
But I am still going to think
I still got nothing on my page,
My page is going on rage,
I just farted,(not really)
But I just started
Yay, my page is not blank,
I am so excited,
My teacher is not going to be MAD!!
From Emily m
June 16, 2015 at 11:51 pm
The hero i am
that saves our
city from danger so they can
rest in peace and so there
happy they call me the
flash
June 16, 2015 at 11:52 pm
Day dreaming.
My eyes locked on a blank page,
With nothing in my head,
I was getting so rage.
The teacher gave us ten minutes,
I needed to get something next any minute.
With the teachers staring at my work,
My mind just could not work.
My head is getting restless,
I was getting restless,
I wish I snuggle with some ham.
I just can’t wait to go home,
My mum is taking me to Rome.
Bring!!!!,
Ten minute is up,
I have nothing on my page,
The teachers are going to kill me,
Wait,
What did just happen?
June 16, 2015 at 11:55 pm
Free poem
COME ON ZOE!
Come on Zoe 9months to go,
Be confident and flow.
It’s so hard to get it right,
SOMETIMES I cry at night.
I’m going to be scared,
To play on the court,
But that is fine because,
I’ve got 9months to go.
Sometimes it hurts and sometimes it doesn’t,
That’s ok because I’m strong.
COME ON ZOE 9Months to go.
June 16, 2015 at 11:56 pm
MY MIND IS BLANK!
I’m staring at this page,
Not knowing what to do.
I’m going through some rage.
I feel like a poo?
Still got nothing on my mind,
I’m falling so behind.
Is miss k gonna get mad?
If so I will be sad.
Come on!
I gotta do this,
But is so hard!
Don’t worry about it,
You will get through this.
I still can’t think,
There’s not much time left!
Come on Sabrina think!
Is this a test?
Everyone is talking,
This is so confusing!
But I finally got through,
And now I’m finished.
I can finally relax!
June 16, 2015 at 11:57 pm
Games:
I like to play games ,
I stay up late at night,
But when my dad says to go sleep,
It makes me insane.
Then my dad says that I can’t play that much,
Every chance I got I tried to play,
But every time my dad catches me,
It makes me insane.
My favourite game is league of legends,
Every time I play it,
My dad says to do homework,
It makes me insane.
When my dad picks me up from school,
He will always ask me,
If I want to play sports or instruments,
He just wants me to stop playing games,
It makes me insane.
June 16, 2015 at 11:57 pm
I’m going out on my own trip.
A mission on my own.
I walk and walk,
and there I go.
Traveling to a new dimension,
My mission has started and time is going by.
I fly by stars like no other,
Until I fly into dimensional doors.
I go out of control,
My craft is teleporting everywhere.
My engines stop,
I run out of oxygen,
then I,
slowly,
fade,
away.
I never returned again
June 17, 2015 at 12:01 am
In the morning
I get up on a Sunday morning i go to the kitchen and eat my breakfast then i brush my teeth then i get dressed then i go to my playstation i press the button then the light goes blue.
Get my game i put it in i put in NBA then i win then i turn of everything then i go upstairs then i eat dinner then i go have a shower.
Then i go to bed then new day tomorrow.