Friday, 25 September 2015

A Poem for Room 12 by Mr Smith

Some of you asked for a copy of the poem that I wrote for Room 12.  I've copied it into this blog post for you, so that it's always available for you to read.  Thank you once again for the wonderful time that we shared together and for being such an amazing class. It was an absolute privilege to share the classroom with you and to get to know you all.



A Poem for Room 12, by Mr Smith
Room 12 has been a truly incredible place to be
It’s full of learning, friendship, and true camaraderie
I’ve had such fun with you all I never would have guessed
I hope you don’t remember me as a terrible, awful, nasty pest.

There’s, Molly, Hannah, and Chloe, but wait here comes Lucy too
Peter, Hunter, Pearse, Anna, and Athena with no shoe
Arabella, Caitlin, Millie, and Sophie make a four,
If you add in CC and Isabella, there’ll be a whole lot more.

Reilly has his cello and Charlie’s got his football dream
Fred, Hayden, and Leo, they make such a great team
Robbie, Henry and Archie I cannot leave them out
Because if I do there’s Zach and Alex who’ll surely give a shout.

It must be morning, Ollie’s got some news to share
And over in the corner, is Noa putting out the chair
Jack was here but now he’s gone to wherever he may stay
So that just leaves Mr McIntosh, to mention right away.

Remember at the beginning and we made a juggling ball?
I think we had a lot of fun; at least that’s what I recall
Balloons, rice and a little bag, colours and designs were made
Together we ventured out with them and in the playground we played.

We read a book by Roald Dahl called the BFG
About dreams and giants and a girl whose name was Sophie
We thought about the dreams we have and whether they could come true
In our books, we wrote them down and shared our point of view.

What imaginations you really have to see such wondrous stuff
A golden boot, vampire bats, and unicorns that are full of fluff
Some were likely, some were certain and some that just could not be
I thought all were amazing and brilliant, and explored some probability.

When you see yourself in the mirror, there’s a reflection looking back at you
And down the centre, right in between, there’s a line that divides the two
We used contrasting colours and paper folded in two or four
To show our lines of symmetry so they showed up even more 

Cut out a circle of paper and then you fold it one, two, three
Take a piece of pizza pie and trace your design so you see
Rotate around, rotate around, rotate around that’s the key
If you fit in more times than one, you've got rotational symmetry.

Now, how to find your way around I wonder if you know?
East, south, west, north, please tell me it’s not so
The compass needle always points to the north and after that it’s east
Never Eat Soggy Weetbix always remember that at least!

What shapes we found and placed them together with no gaps in between
To make some wonderful patterns, the best that I’d ever seen
Now what do we call it?  What name could it be?
Why it was tessellation of course! Oh silly, silly me.

How do you write instructions, please tell me what you need
Begin with a title that says it all and sows a little seed
Next you add a description and maybe a picture or two
Follow the steps you find below and you’ll know just what to do.  

In the mornings after a little maths we took ourselves under the sea
With a special room 12 brain break created just for you, by me
We looked around, we saw such fish, and wonders of the deep
And after we had finished, there was not a sign of sleep!

We learned about cause and effect on the oceans you recall?
How pollution, over fishing, and climate change are problems for us all
We need to act, we need to think about what it is we do
So in the future this planet of ours will still have seas of blue

And in those seas the fish will swim and the whales will blow and dive
All of the life below the surface will multiply and thrive
We need the krill, we need the sharks, we need the tuna and wahoo
Because without those last two fishy types, what’s the cookie cutter shark to do?

Now here we are it’s come at last, the end of my short stay
Room 12 you’re the most wonderful people, and I know you’ll always be that way
And even though I’ll be gone, the memories shall never fade
Because you have created for me, the most brilliant dream that was ever made.

                                                                           Mr Smith
                                                                            25 September 2015




2 comments:

  1. What a special poem for all you children of room 12 to remember Mr. Smith! It sounds like you had a great time with him and he had a wonderful teaching experience.
    Have an enjoyable holiday. Juliane (Anna's mum)

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  2. Wow! what a fabulous poem. All the best for the rest of your teacher training. Caitlin has spoken frequently about you over the last few weeks and really enjoyed having you teach her in the classroom. Thank you. Wendy (Caitlin's Mum)

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