Showing posts with label Alicia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Alicia. Show all posts

Thursday, 6 February 2014

Alicia's Box

My Magic Treasure Box
I will put in the box
The sun rising over the Eiffel Tower
The last smile of a great-grandfather
The sea rushing over the rocks

I will put in the box
The sound of the Indian waves
A touch my sisters face
The smell of the snow and English Channel

I will put in the box
My first taste of ravioli
The taste of a lemon and raspberry ice cream
The first strawberry in Europe

I will put in the box
The rain drops falling in my mouth
The sun shining in front of me
The wind blowing against my cheek

My box is carved
Of deep green grass with brown mud from Australia
The lock is made of the shine of a Cheetah’s eyes
The entry code is made of jelly beans.

My box will
make my dreams come true
make Isabel come back from Madrid
make everybody happy.

Wednesday, 22 January 2014

The School Dragon


My dragon is a school dragon.
He is made of learning.
He is green and sky-blue.
All night he looks out of the window

Viewing my school, ten km away from home!
His wings are beautiful and emerald-green
His tail is as long as a school,
In his eyes are multiplication and division.

His breath is like the happiness of children playing in the playground.
He eats books. That’s why he’s so clever!
He can see very well
He is awesome at maths like me!

He is very important to everyone because
He saved Poseidon’s child that’s why he was Poseidon’s dragon before mine.
His name is Brainy
I love you, Brainy!

Thursday, 5 December 2013

Family Haiku

Families are cool
They care so so much for you!
I love them a lot!

Thursday, 7 November 2013

haiku

It tickles my hand
It’s like a small ladybird.
Go back to your tree.

Rozenn


Red spotty firebug,
You look like a ladybird,
You have lovely spots.

Claudia


Sleepy praying priest,
Wish good luck to the firebug:
Fly baby firebug!

Jacques



It smells like cherry,
Lavender feels soft like fur,
It has flowers on.

Amelia


On the lavender
There is one last small flower
Which is dying now.

Alicia


Olive tree, cold, freeze,
Rosemary, maple tree burns,
Lavender curls up.

Pablo


Bushes that smell nice:
Lavender and Rosemary;
Not those spiky balls.

Tobias

Old olive tree curled,
Enjoying the gentle breeze, 
Sprouting fresh olives.

Mimi



 Light sings through the trees.
Leaves fall with a crunch of bugs.
The bugs are pretty crazy.

Penelope


When the red leaves fall,
The red firebugs fall as well,
And caterpillars.

Cristina


When the leaves fall down
They turn red and yellow up down
There are also fruit.

Maia


The maple is big,
Leaves have only six sides.
See, a spiky ball!

Fernando


Green spikes everywhere,
Maple tree hung with stink bombs:
I gave one to Jacques.

Gustavo


Red maple tree leaf,
Falling on the short green grass,
I take you back home.

Clara


The outline is white.
It looks like it is cracking:
A baby bird’s egg.

Ryan