Small poem

 

My Black Dog

by Margherita 

Sleeping, hungry

Sad, bored

Under table

Master eating

Master go in kitchen

My moment

Roar, leap

Jump on table

Eat, chew

Crispy, crunching

Yum, munching

Oh oh!

Master coming

Try to escape but….

Slap, boom ,ouch

Sad, confused

Tears, ashamed

Under table

But worth it! 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Your my dog so.......

you come too!!

 

 

 

 

I'm going out to the beach 

I love to watch the wavy sea

and you that try to catch a bee

I shan't be gone long. - you come too

 

 

I'm going to see the boats

while they go in there easy beat

I love your fur wet by the heat

i shan't be gone long. -  you come too

 

 

tennis racquet by margherita

 

Acrostic poem

 

 

magnonimus

a crazy girl

religous

good at sports

hilarious

enthusastic

 

 

Tercet

 

Running like a bull

she serches for food 

with her floppy ears 

she stoppes - 

 

 

there's some thing in the distence

watching her attentionly

now the wind has changed direction

she can smell him out there

 

 

now the sun is shining bright 

she holds her tusks up high

and with a leap she runs

again

 

 

 

“The Feeling of Harvest”

By Margherita Chiusano

Grade 5G

Ambrit Rome International School

 

Harvest, crunch, munch

Just like the sound

Of hearts breaking

The taste of guilt

Still in my mouth

First watching,

growing,

and giving them life

now making them fade

slowly so slowly

the bad thought of

never seeing them

again.

 

Only a plant

But it still means

A lot to me

Cruelty and guilt

the only two words

that rumble in my

mind

Why?

I gave them the best

Treasure, the gift of

Love –

And now?

Memories of days

When I wished they

Would never end

 

our school 

 

 

Our school : 

the 

always 

noise 

of chatting

going down 

from 

the stairs

footsteps

slamming 

doors

shouting 

flags blowing

calling

hey!

laughing

jingling

the munch

and crunch 

when eating 

strong slap

a choir

of  hysterical

Heys

and ahhs

rumbuling in my head

and 

the

usual

beat of this school

Ambrit.

 

 

 

My family

 

so much depends 

upon

 

a small, small 

family

 

with two funny

children 

 

and one black 

dog

 

This is Just to say

 

I have eaten 

the Nutella

that was in the cupboard

 

 

and which

you were probably 

saving

for your secret snack

 

 

forgive me 

it was so chocolaty

so sweet

and so irresitable

 

 

Haiku

 

Baby bird waiting

branch breaking and leaves fall too

fly before you fall!!!

 

 

acrostic poem by Livia R

 

Don't you wanna dance

A little tiny chance

Now come and move your feet

Can't you hear the beat

Everywhere you go the rhythem is always this!

 

response: Ilike this poem because it has a fast rhythem and it makes me feel like i am dancing. It riminds me of when i didn't want to dance because i thought it was silly but when i tried it was super fun!  

 

 

love that dad

I love my dad

like cheers me when i'm sad

i said I love my dad

like cheers me when i'm sad

love to see him in the morning

love to say to him

" see you dad"

 

 

 

Love that puppy

love that puppy

like a pony loves to trot

i said i love that puppy

like a pony loves to trot

love to see her in the morning

love to call her 

"hey there spot"

 

Hate that math

 

hate that math 

like i hate it's precision

i said hate that math 

like i hate it's precision

hate see it in the morning 

hate to that long division

 

 

my favourite poems all from the book OOpppssss!!!!!

 

What's the point?

 

 i'm sharpening my pencil 

 i'm sharpening my pencil

 i'm sharpening my pencil

 i'm sharpening my pencil

 i'm sharpening my pencil

 i'm sharpening my pencil

 i'm sharpening my pencil

 i'm sharpening my pencil

 i'm sharpening my pe...

anyone want a pointy eraser??!!!!!

 

reponse = i like this poem beacause of the repetition it makes me feel that my hand is hurting after all that sharpening. It reminds me of when i sharpened my pencil to much and it became tiny.

 

A little rattle

 

we have a new baby

at our house

to tickle 

 to cuddle

to coddle

the baby says goo gooo

and i say blech

thats the last time i tasted it's bottle

 

response/ this is the poem i read for poem of the day i like it very much  because it make me remember of when my cousin was very small she was so cute and the author makes me feel this boy does not like small kids.  

 

tattletale!!!!

 

the kids all call me tattletale 

a blabbing 

crabbing creature

and if they do it one more time

i'm gonna tell the teacher!!!

 

response: I love this poem i like everything about it, the meanings and the rhyming.

it is sssssoooooooooo funny, it cheers me up when i'm sad and every time i read them a huge smile comes on my face!!!!!! It reminds me of when everyone told my sister she was a sore looser so she said " Stop!!!, but anyway i won" ( she always cheets!!!)