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Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Monday, 22 February 2021

Multicultural Poem

 We have been learning a lot about poem. We each wrote a poem.

Here is the poem 


Tuesday, 10 November 2020

Poem - Body Love/Shame

Your are body image bully,

A corrupt cop without a bandage

Who enjoys policing curvy women's bodies.


Your are quick to falsely accuse

Curvy women of being obese

Because they match your description of unhealthy


Who gave you the right

To shame others for their image

Not knowing what they're going through


I´ve witness the way you´ve tease

Full-figured women

With your words,

And attempt to hand-cuffed their self-esteem


You should be convicted

Of body image abuse

Curves are not a crime,

Being full-figured is not a felony,

And self love is not against the law.


Love yourself and be who you are.

Don´t be too quick to judge.

Monday, 13 July 2020

My Poem

Boys fighting behind the workshops,
Bosses shouting "Chop, chop!"

Kids roaming around the streets,
Teenage boys getting the beats.

Police sirens wailing all around,
Everyone's feet, thumping against the ground.

People walking in & out,
"Son, son!" I can hear a women shout.

The End

Thursday, 2 July 2020

The Virus Poem

This poem was written by a teacher. What do you think was her purpose in writing this poem?
That bad time doesn't last a lifetime.
If you were a student in this class, what would you say to the teacher about the poem?
Miss. / Mrs. Gallagher, I really like how you're talking about this dangerous virus. I also like how you're telling people how tough times don’t last and believe me they don’t.
If you had to change a line in this poem, what would it be and why?
I have no lines to change. Because Miss. / Mrs. Gallagher did a very good job on writing this poem.
What virus is this poem talking about?
Coronavirus (COVID-19)
What are 4 ideas you understand about the poem?
“One day there was a virus, and took the world by storm”
“Some people had to stay home and couldn’t go to school”
“It showed us that though time don’t last forever, Yes, eventually tough stuff ends”
What ‘tough stuff’ is the poem talking about?
Having to deal with a lot of problems
Write a short poem about the Coronavirus. We can share this with Megan.
I’m a small thing,
I love to make trouble.

Seeing people suffer,
Is what I adore most.

Everyone wants me gone,
And everyone dislikes me.

I can kill the innocent,
But they’ll never survive me.

Older people die from me,
Younger people can survive from me.

My name is Coronavirus,
But I’m known as COVID-19.

Monday, 29 June 2020

Poetry = No. 2

Rising up from my sleep,

I can hear my phone go beep.


Floorboards creaking,

Running through the corridor.


Footsteps louder than mine,

Birds chirping from outside.


I feel the sun’s warmth,

Coming from the East and not the North.


Tree leaves resting against the wind,

Sea waves crashing against each other.


Today and tomorrow will be perfect,

In the trees I can find insects.


The End:)

Poetry No. 1

Racism


Black People being blamed, 
White people throwing them flames.
Donald Trump sitting in his chair, 
white people giving them stares.


White or black, 
I really don’t care, 
God says we all should be fair.
Accepting people should be our goal,
George Floyd had a good soul.


Murdering someone is a sin,
Our bullies shall not win.
“I can’t breathe” is what he said,
Poor George laying in his deathbed.


As he took his last breath,
Who now will be put to death?
Black Lives Matter,
Black people’s hearts shatter.

Monday, 30 September 2019

The Olympic Games / Poem

The Olympic Games

It is that time of the year.
where people stand and cheer.

Dreams of Olympic gold.
Stories will soon be told.

Athletes give it their all.
As the world watches in awe!

Let’s support the home team.
As they live out their childhood dreams.

So let the games begin!

The world, as one, will win!
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Winter Poem

Winter Poem

Smooth and clean and frosty white
The world looks good enough to bite.
That’s the season to be young.
Catching snowflakes on your tongue.

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Thursday, 26 September 2019

Term 3 Week 10 Cinquain Poem

Thursday 26 - 09 - 19

WALT: write a cinquain poem

A cinquain poem is a 5 line poem invented by Adelaide Crapsey. She is an American poet who took her inspiration from Japanese haiku and tanka. Cinquains are particularly vivid in the imagery and are meant to convey a certain or emotions.

Meaning of Cinquain: A five-Line poem

Five-line Poem

Hail
Cold, chilly
Freezing, bitting, crackling
I am bitter cold
Winter
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Thank you for reading

Wednesday, 11 September 2019

Term 3 Week 3 Narrative Poem: Spring

WALT: Write a narrative poem about Spring

Acrostic Poem: Spring
Shining light from the sun
Playing outside is fun
Rabbits hopping on the ground
Imagine flowers all around
New animals being born
Getting ready to explore


Poem: Spring
Spring is here, let’s all cheer
Flowers bloom, trees grow, water falls, wind blows
Bees buzz, kids play, say ‘HOORAY!’, spring is today!

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Friday, 3 May 2019

ANZAC Poem

They answered our call, with mighty hearts they
took a stand, in the pursuit of liberty, they died on foreign land.
Those that made it home, carry a burden
within their soul, more years behind them now, yet stories remain untold.
We may never understand it, few hearts can
comprehend, the courage one must possess, to rise and take a stand.
So I ask of you this, dear friends and family,
how will you remember this most carrest legacy?
Will you bow your head in silence, offer a
silent prayer let’s honour all they’ve sacrificed, for the freedoms we hold dear.

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