The News

April 19th, 2008

The News
An Onomatopoeia Poem by Samantha
Here’s the weather for today…
“It’s going to be a freezing day today.”
“Aaaahh!” go the people when they see the camera.

Music

April 19th, 2008

Music
An Onomatopoeia Poem by Arianna
“Stomp, stomp” go the feet down the stairs to Mrs. G’s room.
“Quiet down, class has begun.” Mrs. G says.
“La, la, la” we start singing.
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
We sing, “RESPECT” our concert song.
RED!
Lalalala…

Playground

April 19th, 2008

Playground
An Onomatopoeia Poem by Lena
“Whoosh, whoosh” go the kids down the slide.
Boing, boing, boing go the balls when they bounce.
“Bonk, ouch!”
A kid falls off the slide and lands on his bottom and starts to cry.
“Stomp, stomp, stomp,” go the kids when have to go in.

Onomotopoeia Poems

May 12th, 2007

Onomatopoeia is a poetic device were a poet uses “sound effect words.” We paired up to write poems that describe different settings at Morse School. While reading our poems, try to imagine yourself at the scene! Do you hear the students stomping to the beat in music? Jump roping at P.E? Paint splattering [...]

Music: an Onomatopoeia Poem

May 12th, 2007

Music: an Onomatopoeia Poem
By Serena, Samantha, and Dylan

Tweet, tweet goes the flute
“Lalala” goes the singing children
Ding ding goes the piano that Mrs. G is playing
BOOM! goes the noisy, vibrating drums
STOMP! STOMP! go the children’s’ feet
when we sing “I Like School”
Whisssh, Whisssh go the pages of open music books
Clap, clap go kids [...]

P.E: an Onomatopoeia Poem

May 12th, 2007

P.E: an Onomatopoeia Poem
By Cris and Manny

Stomp! Stomp! go kids running feet.
Clap! Clap! goes the jump rope.
BOOM! The soccer ball hits the wall.
“Shhhh,” says Mr. F when we get too loud.
TEAM EXCELLENCE!

Art: an Onomatopoeia Poem

May 12th, 2007

Art: an Onomatopoeia Poem
By Christiana, Hannah, and Natalie
 
Splash! Went the paint
Chat, chat went the kids
“Shhhh!” Mrs. B says.
Crumple, crumple went the paper. RIP!
Splat, splat went the water as kids
run back to their seats with drippy hands.
“Oh my gosh, look at the time! Art is over already!”