We've spent some time outside, and you've written down your observations. Now it's time to put those creative juices to work by penning a new poem. This time, your poem must focus on nature/your nature observations. I am not requiring you to use a specific poem format.
Majestic robin
ReplyDeletePerched in lusty foliage
Who is watching whom?
-- Haiku
A stream slowly erodes
ReplyDeleteaway at the earth as a baby willow
tree trys to soak up all the water
but a farmer comes and chops it down.
~Andy~:)
The sun shines hello and I feel so alive.
ReplyDeleteI feel like a bud opening up to the sky;
like the first day of spring,
or an echoing ring.
The wind blows so softly and i remember those days.
Those days when we didn't need the reminders;
we knew we were happy, just living each day.
The birds fly on by me and I just wish I could join them.
They chirp to the sky and I cry just to be them.
The world has such beauty, such grace and such charm;
I don't know how ever it could do so much harm.
The flowers start to bloom and I feel like I'm blooming too.
Like I'm ending my whole life and starting anew.
Keely
Nestled in the branches, delicate birds lie
ReplyDeleteAcross the green grass, buzzing bees fly
Trees, big and green, their roots sprawl
Under the leaves, snails crawl
Robins, so light and spry
Everything is beautiful under the sky
-Jas
-Poem type:Acrostic
so small and so helpless the small bug lands.
ReplyDeleteit needs shade from the hot sun on its back.
needs protection from the buzzing bees and the swooping birds. its only there but a second now its off for it is a predator too you know.
perhaps it will kill what it is after or be killed in the process, so small and so helpless, but how can you be certain when you are the bug, small, helpless, uncertain.
~Allison
The trees have their buds
ReplyDeletehe birds flying in the sky
spring finally came
Joe
As i look around i see many things,
ReplyDeleteSometimes you have to look closer,
Sometimes to see the beauty in nature,
I see buds on trees,
like a new born baby just starting to grow,
It will take some time,
But eventually you will see,
You will see the true beauty,
That nature has to offer,
Birds are making nests in trees,
Trying to care for their unhatched babies,
They sit there and warm their young,
There is a slight breeze,
And the leaves blow gently,
Almost as if to say hello
-Kaycee-
I can feel myself
ReplyDeleteAs nature floats around me
But who will ever notice?
-Jenn
Pencils moving rapidly,
ReplyDeleteEyes, silently searching
for something,
something worthy to write down.
But what isn't?
Cheyanne
Looking up,
ReplyDeleteClose your eyes.
Its almost here now,
you start to smell it.
Rain on hot pavement.
Cheyanne
Outside is pretty.
ReplyDeleteMany things to see outdoors.
A bee just passed me.
Tory
The Sun
ReplyDeleteThe sun, high in the sky,
warming the day,
The sun, like a magnet,
draws things outside to play
Amazing how the sun
billions of miles away,
can have such a huge effect on Earth
just by welcoming our day
Bringing out the birds
new melodies they will sing,
Welcoming the bees back
to the flowers just for spring
And squirrels come out of hiding
jump playfully in the trees,
And I, I sit and watch
with my chin upon my knees
There are many things in nature
the sun brings in to view,
Look carefully and quietly
and you will see them too
-Melissa
The smell of spring air
ReplyDeleteThe feel of the warm sunshine
The sight of tree buds
-Kaitlin
As the cool wind blows the trees yellow buds sway.
ReplyDeleteAs the woodpecker pecks and the woodchuck chuks when i lean on the bright green fence.
The cloudy sky rolls on by, the red robin and the blue birds sings.
When the bee buzzes around the white swaned covered water, but they all fly away when the wreckeres come.
Their mud spattered machiens destryoy the wourld, and nothing is done to stop it.
They sit marely drunk and know nothing.
But i know what will happen and i try to stop it, but i can't, i'm to weak.
Nothing sways no peck or chuck has ben hered in days.
The only thing in the sky is black Muckiness.
Still today the werkers wereck, and still they do nothing.
So help now and stop the madness and the werekers from wereking.
Because we all are the werekers.
Joshua
Spring is here! Spring is here!
ReplyDeleteEverything says it is.
Flowers flourish under the new spring sun.
The sun announces it's presence to the
new grass to come forth and enjoy it's warmth.
Baby birds chirp to their newly met mothers.
Fish swim, squirrels leap, beavers start to build.
The air is crisp and reviving from the relentlss grasp of the winter wind, trying to steel our breath away.
It's out with the old and in with the new, for spring is here and it's time to move on.
Mother Nature has her own sense of time, and she's ready to welcome spring with it's flowers and say good-bye to winter and it's endless supply of snow.
-Megan
CupCake
ReplyDeleteMr. Wood pecker will you gives a beat
give me something to tap my feet
Robin, Blue Bird wont you sing a note
so i can know to take off this coat
Wont you help the buzzing bee so he wont be alone
please help him make a pretty tone
Slow down and all of nature will be seen
common now don't be mean
Tessa:)
Petals up and down
ReplyDeleteInsects all over the ground
Now I understand
BRODY
NATURE
ReplyDeleteI watch the yellow buds on the tree blowen in the wind, as a bumbble bee buzzez by, and the woodpecker is in the tree,there are no grapes yet but lots of danielions.
-Carson