I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream!

May 17th, 2010

Early in May, we talked about poetry and learned this particular poetry format.  Our first group creation was on ice cream.

ice cream

tasty,  freezing                                                                

 licking, dripping, crunching                                                                             

rainbow,  vanilla

 ice cream cone

 

Make you hungry?  Later each student carefully crafted a Mother’s Day poem.  Their rough draft, corrected copy, and then the final were all wonderfully original.  Some of their words reminded me of things my mother did during my childhood- how vividly I remember when my mother dressed up to go out… how well I remember her sitting on the side of my bed before I went to sleep… I know all of the First Grade moms must have enjoyed a special Mother’s Day!