Rose
The feeling of
your love giving
you flowers or
chocolates on your
birthday.
The sound of
buzzing bees in
the flowers collecting
honey for you
and me.
The taste of
the chocolate
your love gives
you on your
birthday.
by Abbie
KiwiKiwi
Grey dark days like lightning in the sky
No leaves on the trees
The nights look scary
Street lights don’t work
No power
Zombies are biting everybody
The town is getting darker...
by Hemi
Orange
The gleaming sunrise on a summer morning
The bright tint of a high-visibility vest
The scaly skin of a large peculiar fish
The plumb circular juiciness of citrus
The big fuzzy ball of fluff called Garfield.
by Abbey
Orange
The glowing sun in summer
The bright sunset in Africa
An orange choc chip ice-cream being eaten
The brutal feeling of the sun when you get sunburnt.
by Maia
Black
The sound of thunder
The sound of lightning
The look of the night sky
The smell of new tar on the road
The New Zealand Rugby team
The look of outer space
The total blackout
The eclipse when it passes.
by Ethan
Boredom
The beating of fingers on a busy painting
The bustling of the marketplace
The colours brown and black mixed
A rope lying on a terrace.
by Caelin
Wakari School
Thursday, 22 November 2012
Friday, 16 November 2012
More Poetry
Rose
The scent of love on
a sunny summer’s evening,
The scent of flowers
being given to a love
on Valentine’s Day
A girl blushing when
she gets smooched by
her love,
A person’s heart pumping
by the minute,
The joy of a little bird
finding food on the
ground.
by Emily
Happy
The feeling I get when I have fun
The feeling when my best friend comes over to my house
The feeling of getting something new
The feeling of Christmas morning when everybody opens their presents
The feeling when we’re on holiday and having fun.
by Liam
Gold
The willingness of a goddess or god
The powerfulness of a prime minister, president, or king
The braveness of a gladiator in a Roman ring
The goodness of golden wish roses
The noise of a paradise duck
The wonderfulness of a hot day breeze.
by Tom
Purple
The look of pretty hyacinths
The feel of the scary wolf
The smell of yummy berries
The taste of Doritos chips.
by Hanin
The scent of love on
a sunny summer’s evening,
The scent of flowers
being given to a love
on Valentine’s Day
A girl blushing when
she gets smooched by
her love,
A person’s heart pumping
by the minute,
The joy of a little bird
finding food on the
ground.
by Emily
Happy
The feeling I get when I have fun
The feeling when my best friend comes over to my house
The feeling of getting something new
The feeling of Christmas morning when everybody opens their presents
The feeling when we’re on holiday and having fun.
by Liam
Gold
The willingness of a goddess or god
The powerfulness of a prime minister, president, or king
The braveness of a gladiator in a Roman ring
The goodness of golden wish roses
The noise of a paradise duck
The wonderfulness of a hot day breeze.
by Tom
Purple
The look of pretty hyacinths
The feel of the scary wolf
The smell of yummy berries
The taste of Doritos chips.
by Hanin
Wednesday, 14 November 2012
Blake's Poem
Yellow
Beautiful daffodils swaying softly,
The waterfall of nature sounding,
A whizzing bee's stripes standing out,
Little lego dudes heads and body parts being played around with,
The sun heating the solar panels by its rays.
By Blake
Beautiful daffodils swaying softly,
The waterfall of nature sounding,
A whizzing bee's stripes standing out,
Little lego dudes heads and body parts being played around with,
The sun heating the solar panels by its rays.
By Blake
Sunday, 11 November 2012
Poetry
Room 12 has been focusing on poetry in our reading and writing this term. To start out, we read Jacques Prevert's poem "To paint a bird's portrait." The poetry written below was inspired by his poem. Keep an eye on this blog (and this week's Wakari newsletter!) in the coming weeks for some of the incredible poems written by our class!
I should like to...
I should like to paint the sound of a graceful snowflake crashing softly on the ground,
To hear the earth spinning round and round till the day it stops,
To see the wonderful pictures on the walls trying to escape their frames,
To gaze at the orange ball that lights up my days.
By Emily
The man who wanted to swim in lava
I should like to swim in lava,
I should like to fly in the core of the earth,
I should like to walk on the sea,
I should like to paint a picture that talks to me,
I should like to walk in the sun without dying.
By Tiaani
I should like to...
I should like to paint the heart of a raindrop falling from the sky,
The scent of an icy ice cube in the freezer,
The pain of a path when someone steps on it,
The feel of victory when my cat gets fed,
The feel of a soft purple pansy in the garden,
The sound of a pizza when it gets eaten,
The pain of a chair when someone sits on it,
The feel of victory of a brave soldier.
By Abbey M.
The Wild Boar
I should like to see the thoughts of the wild boar,
I would like to kill the wild boar with my pinky with one touch,
I would like to eat the wild boar and not die or get very sick,
I would like to know how it felt to get a free piggy-back ride all the way back to the truck,
I would not like to die and taste my own fat sizzling in the frying pan!
By Connor
I should like to...
I should like to paint the sound of a graceful snowflake crashing softly on the ground,
To hear the earth spinning round and round till the day it stops,
To see the wonderful pictures on the walls trying to escape their frames,
To gaze at the orange ball that lights up my days.
By Emily
The man who wanted to swim in lava
I should like to swim in lava,
I should like to fly in the core of the earth,
I should like to walk on the sea,
I should like to paint a picture that talks to me,
I should like to walk in the sun without dying.
By Tiaani
I should like to...
I should like to paint the heart of a raindrop falling from the sky,
The scent of an icy ice cube in the freezer,
The pain of a path when someone steps on it,
The feel of victory when my cat gets fed,
The feel of a soft purple pansy in the garden,
The sound of a pizza when it gets eaten,
The pain of a chair when someone sits on it,
The feel of victory of a brave soldier.
By Abbey M.
The Wild Boar
I should like to see the thoughts of the wild boar,
I would like to kill the wild boar with my pinky with one touch,
I would like to eat the wild boar and not die or get very sick,
I would like to know how it felt to get a free piggy-back ride all the way back to the truck,
I would not like to die and taste my own fat sizzling in the frying pan!
By Connor
Friday, 28 September 2012
Assembly Awards
Friday, 14 September 2012
Sports Institute Skills Morning
Friday, 7 September 2012
Assembly Awards
Today at assembly Alex Rutherford and Rachel Flintoff were awarded the class awards for 'Positive Decision Making'. Congratulatios to you both.
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