lunes, 25 de abril de 2011
You... to come
She is so beautiful and green,
It takes many colors as a rainbow.
The new spring comes blissfully,
The singing of flowers,
And a family of birds enjoys the day.
Spring, so wonderful as a butterfly,
The green and fresh pasture like
the mint they make happy the day.
And I feel happy for it
By Lucía Tilli 5to 3era
Sense of life
domingo, 24 de abril de 2011
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The beautiful stars leave at night,
Few people walking to their houses
The cool silence hugging them,
while they eat their food
The banquet with the smell on the table,
the animals play in the background
Slow music playing in my heart,
Tree in silence, quiet! Without leaves,
I am, tranquil in the night.
Few people walking to their houses
The cool silence hugging them,
while they eat their food
The banquet with the smell on the table,
the animals play in the background
Slow music playing in my heart,
Tree in silence, quiet! Without leaves,
I am, tranquil in the night.
Passion!
miércoles, 20 de abril de 2011
My world
Blue water opens the eyes every day
In the beach the yellow sand looks plentiful
Every morning I smell the delicious corn
Nearby the hot fritter comes, quickly!
The rough snail sitting on the sand
The cold rocks hugging that sand
The kind salesman walking there
People speak and I don't understand
But I'm happy in my world
To overfly this reality
By Camila Mamone 5to 4ta
In the beach the yellow sand looks plentiful
Every morning I smell the delicious corn
Nearby the hot fritter comes, quickly!
The rough snail sitting on the sand
The cold rocks hugging that sand
The kind salesman walking there
People speak and I don't understand
But I'm happy in my world
To overfly this reality
By Camila Mamone 5to 4ta
The cazy beach
Seeing time passing by
The moon looking at the river
An unsually usual sunset
A moving ocean as a little boy,
the colourful sunset as the spring,
the happiness of the fresh air
drawing a strange quietness.
The birds dancing with the crazy waves
Write a wonderful scene
And then hug the soft sand
Makes the quiet sea get angry
Creating an unusual peace
And it has the strange strong
To makes the strongest man
Stay quiet as an old oak
By Melina Torús 5to 3era
martes, 19 de abril de 2011
The place of my dreams…
A beautiful place where I can relax
Some birds fly quickly and play like children.
Something special makes me happy
Colorful flowers dance a lot and
A light wind talks to me in silence.
Big leaves are moved all the time and
The green and brilliant grass smile…
Different animals enjoy the day as me,
That all is perfect, nothing can be wrong
By Sofía Celiz 5to 3era
A paradise for me
Happy is he who wakes at a perfect place
The very big blue waves as the sky
The brilliant sun plying with the sand
The magic delicious fruit being eaten
The fresh wind running slowly
The bids fly as the sweet dream
The sound of the sea as song of love
The sand dance with a wind
Snails whispering secret stories
I am happy in this beautiful place.
By Lucía Golía 5to 3era
The sad face of the happy money
Lots of vehicles of different colours running
So many beautiful houses in B.A enjoying
an awful smoke as a could.
The rain in this city like a baby criying.
The voices of people talking a lot
as a beatiful song of love.
The door of a big shopping is shivering to see
the red flower in the small tree diying.
It is very sad for the visitors.
This day is so depressing for me.
By Macarena Levatto 5to 3era
Vacation in the beach
The waves of crystalline water
bather the rocks of the sea...
It is beautiful to see beach at night
in the light of the moon...
Many people enjoy the beauty of the waves...
The crab walks out of the yellow sand
until the wave ties and drag it towards the sea...
Join the beautiful snails
that find under the rocks...
Sit down on the humid and cold rock
to enjoy the night at the beach...
It is beatiful to listen to the sound
of the waves on having broken on the sove...
The wind moves the ship in the sea
that is in company of beautiful dolphins...
Very happy in the beach...
By Sofía Foglino 5to 4ta
Strawberry's dream
Our destruction
A small river,and a forest
A big paper factory,and her consequence
Nice air changing from one moment to another
A bad toxic smoke enter in my body
A sweet melody the birds are singing
A cruel machine destroying everything on its way
How much the men can do?
Always exist the control to stop this
But the planet is still polluting and destroying
Unless we stop it going away anytime soon
The world as we know it came to an end very soon because of this
We take a joke that "the world will end"
But the day comes, it will be late to repent ..
By Nicolás Guevara 5to 4ta
Me and the lovely forest
Living in the forest it’s always special.
Waking up in here, makes me feel brilliant.
On the morning the bird are flying
and I am singing my favorite song.
It’s very lovely to breathe the perfume of the flowers,
because is the same smell that he has.
The wind pronounces his name with a warm voice.
And when the sun goes to sleep…
The cold night says hello to him.
Sometimes when the heaven is sad,
he cries over me and
all the dirty trees take a shower.
By Micaela Olivetto 5to 3era
The Paradise
A world not far from ours
Many cars and many unknown people are around me
A lot of thin and big shops
Many pets with their owners and strange things
I run quickly as if I was a hero running to save people’s life
I smell a known particular odor,
What is it?
It takes me some memories
Is it fast food?
I can’t smell as well as before
The disgusting cigarette smoke is disturbing me
The peace disappear like a magician trick
The noise comes back to my fragile ears again
I hear funny people’s voices
I don’t know where it is coming
I feel as if I was on a boat
Sophisticated doors and walls are round and round me
Nobody help me
Lying on the floor, I see an instrument
It’s playing for me
It sounds like my timer
Good Morning!
It’s time to wake up
By Rocío Dugo 5to 3era
lunes, 18 de abril de 2011
A horribly perfect place…
A beautiful day in the beach
a big blue sea dancing
many people enjoying together
as insects working hard.
Delicious smells the sand
as sweet hot popcorn.
I feel much quietness and
happy peace in the place.
By Giuliana Dirulle 5to 3era
a big blue sea dancing
many people enjoying together
as insects working hard.
Delicious smells the sand
as sweet hot popcorn.
I feel much quietness and
happy peace in the place.
By Giuliana Dirulle 5to 3era
My Perfect Sunday
There many tall trees in the diffuse way
Some motorbikes in front of me going fast.
Smoke in the air embracing every object
Cause other fragrance occupies the place.
The accelerator is sticky in my hand.
Moving the gearbox with my systematic foot
According to the hungry engine needs.
More engines are heard in the streets
And some voices when I go somewhere.
It´s great riding a motorbike
On a challenging sunny Sunday.
By Marcelo Sánchez 5to 4ta
The ground of the imagination
There are some things that you stick with her beauty
Too much space I can be quiet
I like the smell of wet earth bringing great surprise
The smell of flowers like God for the soul
The short wet grass brings beautiful memories
Large trees that are shaken by the wind
The beautiful singing of birds with a special accent
These trees speak like a united choir
The great strength of the wind that runs and runs
The amazing power of nature…
By Alejandro Higueras 5to 4ta
Memories that bring happiness
Sitting on the big beach breezes attract me
The enormous sea is beautiful
My sister and me playing with wet sand,
which brings back memories of childhood
I eat the cake that my mom brings,
who has a special flavor of love
I touch the beautiful sand with my feet,
which reminded me of my grandfather petting
The salty water moves fast,
as if it was following someone
The noise sea is deep, like the look of my pet
I hear my mom talking about beautiful things
This is very relaxing, as the days I'm happy
By Florencia Roldán 5to 4ta
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