Sunday, 10 June 2012

war poem

A Feint On The Front

To the Supreme Commander In Chief:

The enemy has exposed himself on our right flank.
I believe this to be a ruse. Everything is too obvious,
even the '999' ploy. I do suggest that we heighten our awareness however. I still expect the assault to come from the left, as we have always believed it would. Just the mere fact of him deploying such a manuever lends me to believe the time is very close.

Your humble servant always










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Udiah (witness to Yah)

I picked this poem because it tells you how the war was like and how to take orders the repertision is good to for affect



 

sad poem

sad

Sad is no fun
Sad is upsetting
Sad is depressing
Sad is boring
Sad is no good
Sad is lonely

Alison Mills


I picked this poem because it is short but tells you the meaning of sad


1900 poem

Wind Horse

Da naho… It is said,
Wind Horse, gentle Wind horse, you were the last of your kind.
Wind Horse, Wind Horse, you were running wild and free.
Wind Horse, Wind Horse, with this freedom you did nothing but give;
When one called for help you carried them to safety,
No enemy did you have.

Da naho… It is said,
Wind Horse, Wind Horse, you gave your life one day
To a boy with no leg.
Wind Horse, Wind Horse, you gave him your endless love.
Wind Horse, Wind Horse, you now run in the Great Hunting Grounds;
Giving joy to those there, as you did here.

Da naho… It is said,
Wind Horse, Wind Horse, your life was not the last gift
You gave the People.
Wind Horse, Wind Horse, you prayed for us, you wished a wish for us.
Wind Horse, Wind Horse, we remember you through your brother Horse.
Wi: yo: h … It is good.
Wind Horse, Wind Horse, we see you still.

Tolly Rebeka Christian BlackWolf Hawk

I picked this poem because i love horses and it has some interesting sentances in the poem


school poem

school school school

Every school has a name but
school is so lame
school what can I say
school im there like every day
school is like a prison, you can nver escape
school is like having a detencion every day
school you tell us to do schoolwork and at home we have to do homework: (

school, school, school
work, work, work
study, study, study
test, test, test it all goes trough my mind
what else should i do
might the principle think; .
My school
My rules
My way or the hard way



This is what i think
Im
Victor Arambula

somebody u will never know

I picked this poem because it is funny and i reminds me of school and english and it rymes



funny poem


Teacher Says, Teacher Goes

Teacher says,
teacher goes,
teacher smiles,
teacher knows,

what you have done,
was clearly a mistake,
maybe it is,
time for a break.

Teacher says,
teacher goes,
teacher smiles,
teacher knows,

that you have been naughty.
That you have been quite foughty.
That you are being rude,
don't call teacher a dude.

Teacher says,
teacher goes,
teacher smilies,
teacher know,

that you were making faces,
behind teachers back,
that you were throwing spitballs,
at the teacher's pet.

Teacher says,
teacher goes,
teacher smiles,
teacher knows.

So enough is said,
so now you know,
that whatever you do.....

Teacher says,
Teacher goes,
Teacher smilies,
Teacher knows

Jasmine Aira


I picked this poem because it repeted the verse which made it funny






Saturday, 2 June 2012

I dont know what to do n this thing  >:0
HELPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Friday, 1 June 2012

hi <3
My name is Becky and this is my english blog ,everyweek we learn about poems and put them on this blog
hope u like it
Becky sheldon <3 
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