sexta-feira, 23 de julho de 2010



Esta aula com poesia foi realizada com a Sétima Série 1 da Escola de Educação Basica Professor Germano Timm em Joinville - Santa Catarina. Começamos com o "Simple Present", nosso tema era "Family and Chores".  Depois do trabalho feito, todos brincamos de fazer poesia. Para descrever a experiência, faço uso deste poema do José Paulo Paes:


é brincar com palavras
como se brinca
com bola, papagaio, pião.

Só que
bola, papagaio, pião
de tanto brincar
se gastam.

As palavras não:
quanto mais se brinca
com elas
mais novas ficam.

Como a água do rio
que é água sempre nova.

Como cada dia
que é sempre um novo dia.

Vamos brincar de poesia?

Ok! Let's see what my pupils are able to do...


I have to finish the chores
I fly to the store
Milly made dirty floor
I will not clean it

I want to play
I want go to the store
The way far away
Anymore dry the floor

(Amanda J. K.)

Neve more
I will cut onions
When I cut onions
I cry
Bye cut onions
This is play time
And I go away

(Mayara B. I.)


Dry the dishes for fun
I try to run away
in the same way
But I have to make it done

I live in a stone
My father is alone
My work is done
And this is my life

I try to buy
But I don't have money
At store
I take a buterfly

(Gabriel L.)


My feet are on the floor
My head is on the moon
Far away in the sky
The way my soul
Fly high
Without saying "good bye"

(Fábio R. Q.)

I fly to the sky
And I say good bye
Because I don't care
To clean I try

I try to find the way
But I don't stop to play
That's why
I don't  go far away

(Lais A. S.)

I cry
I try
To live a life
I spy the time
To never say
Good bye

(Letícia M. S.)

My Family

My sister crys 
Why Why Why?
My dad is a spy
Why Why Why?
My mom says  bye
Why Why Why?
My brother tries
Why Why Why?

(Luis H.)

Why do you cry
Do not stop to try
Playing everyday
Because to play
Is to run away

(Willian M. S.)

I like the sun
I don't like to cry
I like fun
I don't like good bye

You will be mine
I will leave you to the sky
And I will not cry
If you say good bye


I cry
I try
I play
I run away
This is life
I say "hi"
I say "bye"
I listen to music
I sing
This is my life


I am lazy but
I am happy
I play but
In a diferent way
Think twice


Stay out of my way
Or I decide to run away
You are going to be mine
And all that is done

(Fernanda B. M.)

I cry
I try
I spy
I dry
This is me
I love
I see
I love the trees
I like the flowers
And animals
I am beautiful
And this is me

(Ana Carolina)

Em breve, novos poemas...