Cameron's Narrative Poem

Janaya,Emma and Cameron walked down the jungle path

And sore a monkey having a bath,

The monkey had a name tag that said Fred,

And the monkey had a very comfortable bed.

Cameron got stung by a bee,

he fled up a skinny tree,

we heard a yelp,

so we ran for help.

We were finding it impossible

to get Cameron to the hospital

we starting phoning

because Cameron was moaning

It became night ,

and we saw a light

It was a large car

that we could see from far

The car drove us to the nurse

she had all the things she needed in her purse

she took the sting out with a knife

and managed to save his life

We managed to get Cameron home safe

having a big bruise on his face

well Cameron had to rest

because he was feeling depressed

EUAN'S POEM

Kenning poem

What am I

Car-creator,
Life-changer,
Beauty-maker,
Fortune-former,
Breath-taker,
Ferrari-waster,


what am I

Lamborgihi factory

What am I?

Kennings poem


BREATH-TAKER
NAIL-BITER
ARMY-LEADER
MAN-MASHER
BOOT-FLASHER
HIT-TACKLER
WOMEN-ATRACTOR

what am I?
Richie mccaw

Amelia's Narrative Poem: 7.1 earthquake

Amelia's family was sleeping soundly,

Not one was stirring at 4:35,

The rumble started as loud as a dump truck,

And the house seemed to come alive.

My dad came running in,

And pulled me out of bed,

We all ran under the doorway,

As my sister hit her head.

Dad went out to listen to the radio,

As the aftershocks kept on fiercely coming,

He listened oh so very closely,

To find out about the angry rumbling.

We've been waiting here an hour,

It has been very scary,

We've had no power at all,

Which makes us feel weary.

Because we have no power,

We're wondering whats going on in Town,

We are really scared and worried,

And wondering whats come down.

We went round to our grand parents,

Vivin and Klaus,

When we came inside,

It wasn't as trashed as our house.

So that's the fright of my life,

But I'm fine now you see,

It's not so terrible now,

So I'm as Happy as can be.

Jordan's Confusion poem

Confusion is the colour turquoise like the inside of a Paua shell.
Confusion tastes like sweet and sour lollies.
Confusion feels like squishy sloppy soap.
Confusion looks like two Lego sets that you can't choose between.
Confusion sounds like two voices talking at the same time.
Confusion smells like buffet with lots of different aromas.

JP's emotion poem

Love is the colour of a red velvet cup cakes.
It taste like light/dark chocolate.
It smells like freshly baked chocolate cake.
It looks like my mum when she gives me a kiss.
It sounds like a mum meeting her new born son.
It feels like a warm hug.

Alex's kennings poem

village-destroyer

fire-breather

castle-protecter

people-eater

heavy-sleeper

air-inhibitor

flame-thrower

loud-burper

smelly-farter

sheep-stealer

viking-burner

opera-basher

brainless-monster

skilled-stalker

wing-owner

Rapunzel-murderer