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
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.
ReplyDeleteHave an enjoyable holiday. Juliane (Anna's mum)
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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