For the last weeks of the term we are mostly focusing on the writing genre, Poetry. I have decided to write poems about the events happening during my days at home or poems about what fascinates me. This poem is as you read in the title is about Winter.
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I am a Year 8 student at Glenbrae School in Auckland, NZ. I am in Room 7 and my teacher is Mrs Tofa.
Showing posts with label Poems poetic language. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems poetic language. Show all posts
Monday, 13 June 2016
Thursday, 30 July 2015
Standing by the window
Today for Reading I wrote a poem but you have to read the poem yourself to find out what my poem is about. I hope you like my poem.
Standing By the window
I look forward
that person looks at me
with tears coming
down their face
The person fades away
as the light gets darker
hiding behind me
perhaps
Suddenly a herd of
lions roar really
loud like thunder
frightening those outside
Tiny ballet shoes
dancing away
creating noise
through out the day
Trees dancing wildly
clapping to every
move the ballerinas
make
Chocolate puddles
form outside
but no one dares
to eat it
Standing by the window
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Poems poetic language,
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