- dance fever poem

Standing there as if i’m not nervous, yet my heart beats faster than usual

Laughing uncontrollably as I fail too many times to count

Relieved that the embarrassing moment has ended

My mind clouded with the steps of jive, mixing them up at times

The slow quick steps had my heart beating to the tango song

Having fun as I do the hip-hop routine, not caring if I look stupid

- haiku poem about softball

Haiku

I don’t really play

But I guess it was cool-ish

I hit the ball once

It didn’t go far

But I did get to first base

Which was somewhat cool

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The ball came rushing

The bat I held swung forward

I stand silently

And then I take off

My feet run towards first base

I make the first base

- matariki poem

The sound of celebration and happiness radiated

delicious smells coated the air;

cultural food and fresh drinks are devoured;

stomachs full, with kai to spare

a legend is told, a quiet hum is heard;

distant relatives bond, singing and dancing

a priceless sky is seen, 400 light years away

the night of a new year

to those who remember their roots

by Danielle

💣 war, lives, and loss

war is the definition of conflict

it starts of in a disagreement

then ends with a lot of pain inflicted

but why couldn't we come to an agreement ?

before this tragedy

before people started losing their family

the soldiers who put down their lives

and probably left their wives

the blood of many shedded

as they fought and protected

and for those who are killed

all war means is peace

Bio Poem About Me!

Danielle

Different, Socially Awkward, Bookworm.

Lover of a variety of music, animals, and singing at random times.

Who wonders what goes through peoples minds at their last breath.

Who fears what lurks in the dark, strange noises at night, and gossipers.

Who feels whole when with family and friends, anxious when reading,

and irritated at times.

Who is able to speak out her mind without a second thought.

Who would like to learn how to draw, learn another language,

and meet some inspiring people.

Who dreams of travelling the world.

Unique!

Abracadabra

   4.    What do you think is the main idea of the poem? Explain your answer.

          Upload your explanation to your individual blog after conferencing with the

          teacher.(Task 1)

I think its about what the Great Alfonso does for a living.

6.    Does Alfonso use complicated tricks or words in his show any more?

          Explain your answer.Upload your explanation to your individual blog after

          conferencing with the teacher. (Task 2)

No the Great Alfonso doesn't use complicated tricks or words.

 7.   Do you think the information in this poem would be useful if you wished to become a

         magician? Explain your answer.   Upload your answer to your individual blog after

         conferencing with the teacher. (Task 3)

Not really only if they want to pull something out of a top hat.

Analysis:  Can you think of a possible problem with teaching a goat to float? Explain your answer. Upload your explanation to your individual blog after conferencing with the teacher. (Task 4)

The goat forgets how to walk.

Analysis:  Can you think of a possible problem with teaching a goat to float? Explain your answer. Upload your explanation to your individual blog after conferencing with the teacher. (Task 4)

The goat forgets how to walk.

Catapult Poem

A launcher, you were!

A departure, you have been!

A toy artillery, you are!

you slinged, my toys everywhere

And got me into trouble a lot

But you still were my favourite toy

Catapult