As part of our language experience in Week 2, we wrote Shadow poems. Here's a selection of some of our amazing poetry.
My Shadow
I have a shadow.
Sometimes she can
be a scardy cat.
But sometimes she
is not.
Sometimes she is
tall.
Sometimes she is
small.
But I wonder why
shadows are dark?
I love my shadow
because
It follows me!
By Poppy
My Shadow
Some shadows do
copy you
And why do they
copy?
She just does
whatever I do.
My Shadow
Do you know my
shadow is a scardy cat?
Because it is
always behind me.
Sometimes my
shadow gives me a fright.
I get scared.
My shadow is a
girl.
At night you can’t
make a shadow because you need light.
My shadow is a
copy cat.
By Jay-Dene
My Shadow
My shadow follows
me everywhere.
My shadow never
runs away from me.
My shadow is black
and it always is right beside me.
My shadow copies
me.
By Cooper
My Shadow
Shadow, he is my
friend.
My shadow is
black.
My shadow is
following me.
He is the best
shadow.
Where did he go?
By Waylon
My Shadow
I have a shadow.
It always follows
me.
It looks like a
monster and
she follows me.
It sometimes does
naughty things.
I know what she is
up to.
I see her on the
swing and on the slide
and on the monkey
bars
and behind me.
By Georgia
My Shadow
I have a shadow.
She is a coward
And she loves to
jump on the trampoline.
She is too scared
to come in front of me.
She love pinching
my brother’s shadow.
It copies me too.
By Briar
My Shadow
I welcome my
shadow to the day.
I like it in the
morning and the day.
Sometimes he is
shy.
Sometimes he is
good.
He goes up to the
mountain and goes higher and sometimes he stays down.
He makes a fool of
me.
Sometimes he
doesn’t.
Maybe he’s afraid
of the dark.
Maybe he hates me.
I like my shadow.
He has no eyes or
ears but I like him in every sort of way.
He grows and
shrinks.
He plays with me
when it rains.
We stay inside.
The clock ticks
and when it’s time for bed, he goes away.
By Jonah
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