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Wednesday, December 12, 2007

Dreaming without Buying

This week, in my last visit with the Bell students before the new year, we read In Praise of Dreams by Wislawa Szymborska, a famous Polish poet. In the poem, she writes about all of the things that she can do and see in her dreams that she can't in her waking life. The poem is written in couplets , so we also learned what that word means, and how to create them in their own poems. The students wrote their own Dreams poems, with the rule included that they could not BUY anything in their written dreams. Enjoy the results!

Mrs. Chadhuri’s Class
In My Dreams

by Sean P.

In my dreams
I am a wizard with powers.

I am a ruler
of the world.

I am the son
of Superman.

I can
control time.

I can make Pokemon
come to life.

I am
indestructible.

My Crazy Dreams
by Katie S.

In my dreams,
chickens try to take over the world.

For Christmas,
I get the perfect puppy.

My brother is whining
in a field of backpacks.

I am exploring
a giant dark cave.

I can fly
over millions of buildings.

I am annually in a tree house,
greeting long lost friends.

Animals understand me
and I can understand them.

One second, I am about to die,
the next second, I’m alive and awake.

Seeing with My Eyes Closed
by Bella N.

In my dreams,
I am chased by living coats.

I swim in sweet water,
thin, transparent honey.

I fall through the air, several heart-thumping miles,
then suddenly, my body jerks awake.

I sit watching the African savannah
moved over by my lion’s mane.

I see gray clouds gather, then swiftly sweep away
all by the thoughts in my head.

I am on silver wings, chasing a shooting star,
and finding a box of wishes come true.

Dreams
by Alex C.

In my dreams,
I can live with a cobra bite.

I can run as fast as a car,
to Florida.

I control a zoo
with unusual animals.

I have a city
that does what I command.

I have a secret fort
containing sweets.

I have sensitive plants
that close at a touch.

I have a time machine
that takes me anywhere.

And the day after tomorrow,
a tsunami that is not destructive.


Ms. Furgason’s Class
Dreams

by Isabelle H.

I am Candice Dupree
ruling the court.
I can disappear
like a magician.
I can breathe under water
and be the fastest swimmer.
I develop five arms
like Stitch.
I am a bird,
soaring through the air.
I am a runner,
running faster than light.

Dreams
by Ryan W.

I am in the WWE
wrestling against the Undertaker.
I am a fish
in the water.
I am the King
of the earth.

I Dreamt…
by Lillian L.

I can skate on an outside pond
all year round like a pro.

I can paint on silk just like my
Grandma used to.

I can beat my mom
at tennis any time.

I can dance on the
roofs of houses.

I can stop war by
pressing a button.

I can fly in the sky like a bird.

I am a great scientist
knowing everything, even the past and future.

I can disappear and appear miles away
with a snap of my fingers.

I can feel like a flower
and actually be one.


Mrs. Fukawa’s Class
Dreams

by Laura G.

In my dreams,
I talk to dolphins in their language.

I fly in the air
only as fast as the speed of light.

I speak a different language
than I have ever heard before.

I am gifted with powers
to help and to give.

I can jump
higher and higher into space.

I am on a cloud
surfing in the air.

I Dream Wild Things
by Lucas O.

I dream I will be
a football legend.

Yesterday, I flew
around the world.

Yesterday, I saw a
giant me destroying China.

Today I saw my future,
and yesterday, I read my mom’s mind!

My Marvelous Dreams
by Michael G.

I can fall off the
Empire State building and still live with no bruises.

I go underwater
and find Spongebob and Patrick.

I see my mom
floating in thin air.

In one century, I am
still living at the age of 109!

In my dream,
I become a 2 ton elephant.

I become
the smartest kid on earth.


Ms. Manuel’s Class
Holiday Dreams

by Liam R.

In my dreams
I am a platinum snowman.

I soar in the sky
with my magic turkey.

I’m playing with
my own heart.

I’ve lit the candles
all around the world.

I’m a leprechaun
on the 4th of July.

I’ve won
the Nobel Peace Prize.

In My Dreams
by Ashley N.

In my dreams
snow is the soft, fluffy feathers.

There is no
war.

We the world are not walking,
we are flying.

I am sending in a plan
with my dad to the rescue.

I am the burning
rays of the sun.

I am the glue
in friendships!

I am the freedom
in the country.

In my dreams, nobody wants
to harm each other.

The water we drink
is ice cream.

In my dreams, my feelings
are keeping time to my heart.

My Dream of a Dream
by Loki A.

In my dream,
I can breathe in space.

I’m in the underworld,
walking on lava.

I speak a language
that only Spirits can recall.

I’m a doughnut,
skipping a field.

I see people,
but they come from their graves.

I jump so high,
I’m airborne!

I have a dream,
and it’s the dream of that dream.

Animal Origins

This week in Poetry, the young writers at Bell Elementary read The Tyger by William Blake. We discussed how Blake is asking the Tyger where he comes from, who made him, and where he took the different parts of himself from. I asked the students to choose their own animals, and describe them using this questioning method. Below, a sample of their amazing poems (including one of my favorites so far HUMAN).

Mrs. Fukawa’s Class
The Lamb

by Amelia G.

Lamb, lamb, shining white
why does your fleece shine
so brght? Did you borrow
your fleece from sister Ivory?
Did you ask your cousin
Mountain to fetch you
the snow from on top of a mountain?
Did you steal all the gentleness
from the Tasmanian Devil,
making him mean?
Lamb, lamb, shining white.

Wolves, What are You?
by Liam C.-K.

Wolf, where did you get your spiky ears?
Did you borrow them from a spiky thorn bush?

And wolf, those yellow eyes must be fake.
Did you cut out a piece of the evening moon
and give it to your eyes?

Wolf, where did you get your fluffy, shaggy fur?
It looks like you jumped on a cloud
and smothered yourself in it.

Wolf, your sharp set of teeth
look like a set of steak knives.

Wolf
by Brittany C.

Wolf, where do you get your
meat from, a meat store or
a farm? And where did you
get your creepy eyes from?
Where did you get your
soft smooth tail from? Why
did you kill a bunch of animals?

Oh! Wolf, why do you hunt
in packs? And why do you fight
over food? Do you move around
a lot? And can you hear well?


Ms. Chadhuri’s Class
The Funky Monkey

by Caleb P.

Monkey, why are you
so funky, moving fastly
from vine to tree? Do you
even stop to see?
What is your main
desire, maybe to
keep climbing higher?
Do you even like a liar,
or do you like to play with fire?
Are you listening, or are you
just too tired? Monkey, you
are the animal I most admire.
If only I knew your main desire…
The main desire of the
very, very funky monkey.

Chick in an Egg
by Ryan R.

Chick, did you get a beak because a worm bit you?
Did you get your chirp from a squeaker?
Are your yellow feathers from the sun?
Do your orange legs come from orange paint?
Do your eyes come from berries?

Human
by Emilio A.

Human, your intelligence amazes me.
Did you rob a library to get it?

Human, your weapons are deadly.
Did you steal them from the Tyger?

Human, did you ever get insulted
because you haven’t learned how
to speak telepathically?

Human, did you ever feel bad that you
have doomed the world with CO2?


Ms. Furgason’s Class
The Whale

by Max D.

Whale, why are you so big?
Do you wish you were as small as a katydid?

Whale, are you shy?
Do you dive deeper as a boat goes by?

Whale, why do you have so much blubber?
Do you like it that you’re not made of rubber?

Whale, are you nice?
Or do you make whaling humans pay the price?

Whale, good bye, I’ll see you soon,
but long after it turns noon.

The Ladybug
by Kayla M.

Ladybug, did you steal your spots
from a person who has freckles?

Ladybug, did you get your soft
skin by stealing lotion like a thief?

Ladybug, did you get your
wings from a bird?

Ladybug, did you get
so tiny by a shrinking machine?
Ladybug, are you shy
like my baby brother
because you are shy
of how you look?

Squid
by Brian S.

Squid, did you steal your
tentacles from an octopus?

Squid are you shy because
a crab poked you in the eye?

Squid did you steal your ink
from a pen?

Squid did you used to be
an arrow head in the wars of Atlantis?

Squid did you fall from
the sky and land in the ocean from Mars?


Ms. Manuel
The Octopus

by Magdelene T.

Can you write with the ink
that you shoot out?

With the eight arms, can you
do all your chores at the same time?

Have you ever walked
or tap danced?

Is it easy for you to play
hide and seek?

The Panda
by Caleb A.

Panda, did you steal
your black from the dark
and the white from the light?

Did you steal your tail from
a bunny in need?

Did you steal your
hands and feet
from a black bear?

Did you steal your
ears from an ugly
leprachaun?

Did you steal your
head from a
Koala Bear?

The Camel
by Samantha F.

Camel how did you get your hump?
Did you steal it from a little girl
when she brought two big beach
balls to the beach? How is your
fur so warm and fuzzy? Did
you steal it form a horse?
Why are your eyes so small?
Do you have keen eyesight?
How did you get your tail?
Did you get it from a donkey?
Why are your hoofs so
hard? Did you steal a hockey
puck from a hockey player?