Cleopatra
Calendar Poem
January
Whoever said it's time to go back to school is a fool.
February
February is the month of love. Time for Cupid to come down from above.
March
This is the month of leprechauns that strike out for gold. If you find it first you'll be bright and bold.
April
I celebrate my birthday with streamers and confetti. I also stuff my face with spaghetti.
May
May is the month of canoeing. Every time I reach the shore I start wooing.
June
This is the month of graduation. Soon we'll be on summer vacation.
July
I watch the fireworks for Canada Day by the bay.
August
This is the last month of summer vacation. It's time for action.
September
Time for high school. I feel like I fell in a whirlpool.
October
October is the month of Halloween. Everyone dresses up as their favourite scene.
November
November brings autumn. That makes leaves fall to the bottom.
December
December brings fun and snow to everyone you know!
Whoever said it's time to go back to school is a fool.
February
February is the month of love. Time for Cupid to come down from above.
March
This is the month of leprechauns that strike out for gold. If you find it first you'll be bright and bold.
April
I celebrate my birthday with streamers and confetti. I also stuff my face with spaghetti.
May
May is the month of canoeing. Every time I reach the shore I start wooing.
June
This is the month of graduation. Soon we'll be on summer vacation.
July
I watch the fireworks for Canada Day by the bay.
August
This is the last month of summer vacation. It's time for action.
September
Time for high school. I feel like I fell in a whirlpool.
October
October is the month of Halloween. Everyone dresses up as their favourite scene.
November
November brings autumn. That makes leaves fall to the bottom.
December
December brings fun and snow to everyone you know!
Shape Poem
Cinquain
Clarinet
Quiet Shiny
Blowing puffing shimmering
Try not to squawk
Basset Horn
Cupcakes
Soft squishy
Eating delicious cakes
Icing oh so sweet and yummy
Mini
Quiet Shiny
Blowing puffing shimmering
Try not to squawk
Basset Horn
Cupcakes
Soft squishy
Eating delicious cakes
Icing oh so sweet and yummy
Mini
Haiku
Tears fell down my face
The salty taste fled my mouth
What dose this happen
The salty taste fled my mouth
What dose this happen
Diamante poem
White
Dreamy, pigment
Bleach, chalk, frost
Angels, snow, funeral, dye
Dark, hue, bad
Evil, gloomy
Black
Dreamy, pigment
Bleach, chalk, frost
Angels, snow, funeral, dye
Dark, hue, bad
Evil, gloomy
Black
Black
Dark, pigment,
Searing, overcasting, shadowing,
The fear that takes over people,
Sorrowing, menacing, devastating,
Haze, glum
Darkness
Dark, pigment,
Searing, overcasting, shadowing,
The fear that takes over people,
Sorrowing, menacing, devastating,
Haze, glum
Darkness
ABC Poem
Amy's However Mothers UFO's are Xavier's
Baby Irene Nothing but Very Yellow
Caleb Jetted to Orange Wonderful Zebra
Decided to Kidnap Pie
Excitedly Leary Quit the
Face Rodeo of
Gerald Southside's
Tournament
Baby Irene Nothing but Very Yellow
Caleb Jetted to Orange Wonderful Zebra
Decided to Kidnap Pie
Excitedly Leary Quit the
Face Rodeo of
Gerald Southside's
Tournament
The Giver
I wouldn't want to be part of the givers society mainly because they assign you your future job. So if you wanted to become a pilot you couldn't because of that said job. Another reason is they assign two per couple, one boy, one girl. No more the two. They also give the child a name before they give it to you. So even if you hated the name you would have to live with for the rest of your life. Also everyone has the same birthday. You would have to share with everyone. Birthdays are supposed to be special because you were born on that day. Birthdays are special and if you share your special day with everyone you don't really feel special anymore. And not to mention you get the same birthday present as everyone in your age group. And I also don't like the fact that you have to share your dreams every morning. I feel that some dreams are private. I hate having to share my dreams, because I sometimes dream about really personal stuff.
Ou Est George?
B.C.Binning
Orange and green
Emily Carr
Big raven
Lone Cedar
Robert Davidson
In flight
Gathie Falk
Soft Couch with Bushes and Streamers
Mostly Small Paintings
Lawren Harris
lakes and Mountains
Jock Macdonald
Kite flying
7
Jack Shadbolt
Transformations
Andy Warhol
Tes