Hello from our teachers and students

Respect, Responsibility and Kindness

Hello from Grade 2/3 M.B

 

As this term draws to a close we have been looking a poetry in class. We have done some work around free poetry, taking a descriptive paragraph and cutting it up and changing words to make it flow and sound interesting. We've also been working on Haikus. A Japanese form of poetry consisting of three line containing 17 syllables in a 5,7,5 pattern.

Here are some of our efforts.

 

I smell the roses

As I walk through the garden

I feel the suns rays.

 

Christmas eve is here

tomorrow is Christmas day

I can't wait for it.

 

Lachy Wallace-Wood

 

The trees sway with me

Like a butterfly's two wings

We sway through the light.

 

The tiger ate it

I saw the tiger eat mum

That was very bad.

 

Freya Dixon.

 

I spill the big beans

I was being really mean

I was quite sorry.

 

My favourite time

Of day is when I poo

It feels really nice.

 

Rafferty Creak

 

The cold autumn leaves

flew off the old tall rusty tree

calling out freedom.

 

The amazing scent

Of the lamington's beauty

Lights up the room.

 

Zali Leversha.

 

Charzad is the best

he breathes fire and has wings

his type is fire.

 

Japan made Haiku

Haiku's are the greatest thing

Haiku's have three lines.

 

Reuben White

 

The tiger's are cool

I saw them walking a lot

they are so, so calm

 

I saw a pokemon

Its name is Rayquaza

It was very cool.

 

Kyaw Eh Man

 

The short spring showers

In spring the flowers bloom

I love the spring.

 

Sage Bothe

 

It is a turtle

A sea turtle eats sea grass

A turtle swimming.

 

Odin Fitzallen

 

Clouds move in the wind

Clouds are big fluffy and white

Clouds are humongous

 

Winter is arctic

Winter has freezing cold snow

Winter is frozen

 

Lilly Nadin

 

Scratching in the dirt

Eating insects under ground

That one is juicy

 

Summer is humid

Summer is the time for heat

Summer has no clouds.

 

Annie Green

 

I saw something cool

An echidna eats an ant

It was amazing.

 

Kennedy Delacca

 

In the warm spring breeze

The reflection is glowing

By the sunshine.

 

Lachie Budd

 

I was in my room

And heard a knock on the door

Someone is coming.

 

Kaeden Goodman