poem

A Teacher's Life.

First in, last out

My day is long

The children shout:

"That's MY pencil!"

"That's MY chair!"

"Teacher, teacher...that's not fair!"

Lunchtime bell but where's the line?

"Unless you're silent, NO DINNERTIME!"

Children gone, there's peace at last!

So much to get ready

Better eat fast

Afternoon comes so much to do

Change for PE

"Hey, where's my shoe?"

Nearly hometime, no time to be slow

Letters and lunchboxes ready to go

Off to their parents and home for some fun

Not me though. I'm stuck here in the classroom all on my own. SSsshhh! 

                                           Footballs fun                                           Football is hard

                                           Total miss

                                           Brazil the best

                                            Footballs great

                                             Passes too late

                                            Total miss

                                           I so hate this

                                            Its half time

                                            Its match time

                                             Total miss

                                            We are winning

                                             GOAL!!!!

What is your favourite poem?

I love all sorts of poems. One one of my favourites (which is also quite silly) is by the brilliant Spike Milligan. It is called "I'm Not Frightened of Pussy Cats". I think it is best read out loud.

I'm not frightened of Pussy Cats

They only eat up mice and rats,

But a Hippopotamus

Could eat the Lotofus!

 I hope you enjoy it too.

I’m staying home from school today.
I’d rather be in bed,
pretending that I have a pain
that’s pounding in my head.

I’ll say I have a stomachache.
I’ll claim I’ve got the flu.
I’ll shiver like I’m cold
and hold my breath until I’m blue.
 

I’ll fake a cough. I’ll fake a sneeze.
I’ll say my throat is sore.
If necessary, I can throw
a tantrum on the floor.
 

I’m sure I’ll get away with it.
Of that, there’s little doubt.
But even so, I really hope
my students don’t find out.
 

Dragons Fury

Inside the Dragons vicious fire, The snowy streets of Peru.

Inside the snowy streets of  Peru, The rocky, sunset horizon.

Inside the horizon, The sizzling hot beam of the sun.

Inside the beam of the sun, The dragons ruff skin.

Inside the dragons ruff skin, The dragons pounding heart.

Inside the dragons pounding heart, The dragons petrifying sharp claws.

Inside the sharp claws, The dragons scrumptious food.

Inside the dragons food, The dragons powerful  God.

Inside the dragons God, The dragons vicious fire!!!

By Matthew!!!

 poem!     

who is this?

this person is a baby pink colour.

a sunny friday. 

a make-up box 

she is a mini schert 

a lambergini 

some ice cream 

this person is charlotte c

 This person is dark purple and is

a Friday of summer.

This person is a soft been bag and is a

short skirt with leggings and high heels.

This person is a fast sports car

and a cheerleader.

This person is a lovely roast

dinner and is a fizzy lemonade.

This person likes gymnastics

and hates maths.

Who am I ???

On Monday 24th November my literacy class was learning about poems. We had to think of a person a write about it but we were not aloud to say who it was i did one about Aimee.

 What A Load 

Nonsense 

My brother drives me
Round the bend
(I can’t believe I survived!)

 My teacher told me

To put a sock in it.

(My mouth is still cheesy.)

My Dad told me to

Hold your horses

 (I’m still waiting Dad. There getting feisty.)

My friend says that she’s

Up to her eyes in work

 (Gosh. I wonder where her body went.)

My parents told me

Not to bottle up my feelings

(Then my mum goes and drinks ‘em all.)

All my teachers say

Don’t get your knickers in a twist.

(Well I certainly learned that lesson!)

My Dad says that’s not

His cup of tea

(Then what is?)

By Abbie 

Jf13

AK14 Literacy

My friend Alfie

Laughed his head off

( It was a bit messy)

I’m up to my

Eyes in work

( I should of gone to specsavers)

I gave my sister

A piece of my mind

( Now she knows all of my secrets)

My dad said not

To let the cat out the bag

( Now it’s ran away)

My Brother drove

Me round the bend

( I had to walk home)

My Granddad told me to

Hang in their

(Just after I fell off a cliff)

By Matthew, JF13!