Monday, October 6, 2008
Welcome to Blogging Fourth Graders!
Laura Purdie Salas is one of my favorite bloggers. She encourages bloggers to write poetry each week at her site. We are going to do our own poetry similar to her blog here. Thanks, Laura for an incredible idea!
15 Words or Less Poetry! View the picture above. Write a poem that has 15 words or less.
What do you see? What words spark deep in your soul? What don't you see? Express it words! Let your classmates peek into your mind with poetry.
Click on COMMENTS, write your poem, and sign it with your three initials.
Labels:
15 words or less Poetry,
4th grade,
beach,
Laura Purdie Salas,
poetry,
Terrace
19 comments:
Holding hands
warming heart, deep love
mother, son
small moments
making memories
by CAM
dust in my toes holding hand memories coming back to them having the best time
Sunset rising back to Earth
Waves coming to shore
Filling free from all around me.
HEM
warm sand
between my toes
warm sun
glazing on
my skin
and a
beautiful sunset
by mgh
look at me I am child how just rised I feel like a little free one.
by Eah
a deep sea,sea shells chatting,
mother loving her child,
hermit crabs clapping their hands
by mrc
wide open range nothing between us
in the sunset on the beach sand
by rfl
dust in my toes holding hand memories coming back to them having the best time
holding hands warms the sun
and also the yellow and red
sand brings back old memories
of when I was a boy
by clr
hem,
I love the line,"sunset rising back to earth."
mgh
Holding hands
the love
the water is beautiful
between my toes
sand on my feet
AP
the sunset is like a sign of love with the red color of a heart
say love your one.
by eah
Eah
I love your poem. It made me have
a memory.
mrc
A mothers long life.She shares her mothers love with her son.Her hert shines.
by
JMC
I see the sunlight before my eyes and feel water between my toes and see.
HEA
Warm hands,big heart,cockroaches in my stomach,
aaa
Oh, lovely! This is so impressive to see everybody using such concrete words but also abstract ideas like memories and feelings. I grew up in Florida (but now live in Minnesota), and I could practically feel the hot sand between my toes and that feeling of the waves barely brushing over my feet while the wet sand squelches beneath them. And that blazing sun like a blanket pressing down on me. Y'all brought it all back to me!
Congratulations--you guys rock!
how fun for you and the students to get a response from the author!
yopu are off to a great start and I look forward to coming back often!
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