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

Friday, 28 July 2017

Poem - Mistakes

Poem - Jazire, Mistakes
WALT - write creatively on the topic from personal experiences
SUCCESS CRITERIA -
I must write my poem independently
I must reread and edit my work
I must use the correct punctuation and grammar
Poem:
We all make those small mistakes
We have those little accidents
Something either falls or breaks
But that’s not what the problem is
The problem is without mistakes
We wouldn’t learn about new things
We wouldn’t know how long it takes
To learn about what life can bring
That’s why mistakes are important
We can learn from them straight away
And then when we make another
We will know just what to say
It’s okay to make mistakes
We’ll only get better anyway
It doesn’t matter how long it takes
We will always find a way
Mistakes are made
But it’s okay
Because we all know what to say
It’s okay to make mistakes
We’ll only get better anyway
It doesn’t matter how long it takes
We will always find a way

We wrote a poem on mistakes for writing. Above is my poem. I am happy with the way I wrote it. This poem talked about making mistakes which is okay to do so, because we all will eventually learn from them anyway.

Friday, 23 June 2017

Tercet poem related to Matariki

This morning we learned how to write a Tercet poem and what a Tercet poem is. We had also been tasked to write a Tercet related to Matariki. Above is my poem about the Matariki Stars.


Friday, 2 June 2017

Personification poem

We had to write a poem using personification. Our poem ad to be related to sports. I wrote my personification poem about a soccer ball.

I get kicked around a lot, In the goal’s my favourite spot. Once I go in, I come back out, I’m always getting tossed about. I’d love to stay inside the goal, But I have a special role. I’m one both teams, but I wish that I wasn’t, I want for it to stop, but no, it doesn’t.
Not until a team wins, does my restfulness begin. Sometimes I want to cry, But they don’t know it. No matter how hard I try, I can’t seem to show it.
I’m white with black hexagons, there is only one of me, there aren’t tons. What do you think I am? Can you guess my name. It is very similar to the name of my game.

What Am I?

A soccer ball

Friday, 16 September 2016

A poem/rhyme about Spring

Name: Jazire                                                                               Date: 16 sep 2016

WALT: use rhyming words in our writing.

Find words that rhyme with the following:

Sun - Fun
Spring - Bring
Bud - Stud
Buds - Spuds
New - Few
Fresh - Dress
Hop - Drop
Green - Seen
Emerging - Burning
Born - Corn
Air - Fair
Warm - Storm
Warmer - Corner
Flowers - Hours
Plants - Stance
Leaves - Heaves
Shoot - Flute
Grow - Flow

Write a poem using the words above to show you understand rhyming words.

It’s Spring

It’s spring It’s spring the time of fun
It’s spring, time to play in the sun

We’ll sit down and relax under a tree, by its stud
And make ourselves at home by eating some tasty spuds

We only have a little, we only have a few
but we can just get up and do something new
We can play hop scotch (hop hop hop)
We can play hop scotch and hop until we drop

We will lay down on the grass so green
And stare at all the pretty flowers
The loveliest flowers I’ve ever seen
I could gaze at them for hours

As the sun, from the clouds is emerging
It hits me with its beautiful rays, burning

We can watch some new plants be born
And out of them will come little corn
The skin of it will be very fresh
Hahaha, on the corn, the leaves look like a dress.

It feels so calm, the beautiful air
I think that the weather is also so fair

The sun today is so hot, so warm
You don’t need a raincoat today, there is no storm

As the clouds cover the sun, just as it starts to get warmer
It comes out again peeking its head around the corner

I see a gardener as he heaves
A handful of brown, yellow, red and green leaves.

We look back down at one of the growing plants
It looks like a dancer with a ballerina stance

We should play some netball, who first is gonna shoot
We play our game whilst someone nearby is playing the flute

We go down to the beach, leaving the little sprouts to grow
WOW look at the water, it has a cool flow


It’s spring it’s spring a lot of joy it will bring
My favourite season is (you already know) spring!




This is my work on a poem about spring.
I think that this helped me to learn to use better and more descriptive words in my writing, so that I can improve. I like my choice of words and matter. I also like how the first words and second words in the first part of my poem fit together in the story. I will now use a lot more descriptive and fun rhyming words in my writing, to show that I can improve and learn heaps.