As part of our Summer of Unbored Kids - I shamelessly asked for help in occupying afternoons for my kids.
Today we invited Miss Tammy to share a skill with us. Miss Tammy already has a paid teaching gig, as a 1st grade teacher in another town. She came armed with a micro-lesson in writing poetry!
Here are a few glimpses into her lesson and the process of writing poetry.
Gracie says, "poetry is a little story about something" Ella says, "poetry is about a character" Peter says, "poetry is something like a little sentence, but it's more like a song. You're supposed to look at stuff in a new fresh way! That means that you have to picture it in your head differently."
After seeing some examples of poetry, they were invited to look at a group of items and challenged to look at those ordinary objects in a fresh new way.
Here Peter looks at a pine cone in a new, fresh way.
Here Peter writes about some objects.
Ella's work (Tammy's handwriting)
Looking at a rock - Ella's thought - "A big snowball smashed" A shell : "A hermit crab playing around" A cookie cutter: "A shining star in the sky" A honey stick: "A honey hive bees playing around" A plastic bag clip : "A little fish in a plastic bag"
Gracie's work: A small funnel : " a bell ringing for school, all the children come inside" a sea shell : " a rolled up blanket for an ant he's playing hide and seek" a beaded bracelet: "a rope with beads on a kite. holding the kite so it won't blow away"
Peter: a honey stick :" a water fountain by an ant playing" a small figure : a man pulling his donkey on the sea"
Final poem. The Sun By Gracie
a big
round ball
hot
as fire
and so
so
bright
Ella reads her poem, with snapping applause!
Gracie reads her poem.
Peter's poem.
Cotton Candy By Pete
In a plate
of cotton candy
there
is the
sun
The Sun's Noodles
By Pete
There's a bowl
of noodles
in the sky
It was
upside
down
Thanks for letting me join your brilliant and creative children for the afternoon Jenn. They're always fun to be around!
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