I have written poems inspired by another poem. Sometimes a word or an image or the whole poem itself. This was a perfect challenge to celebrate A Treasury of NZ Poems for Children.
Sometime you can follow the pattern of a poem and sometimes you can play with that pattern and make it even more of you own. Both ways work!
W o w !!! I loved all these poems. It was impossible to pick a poet to give a book to. But after thinking hard I have decided to give a copy of the Treasury to Angus from Adventure School and Kereru class at Mahana School. Congratulations everyone I picked to post. If I didn’t pick you this time, do try my last two challenges and all the challenges next year.
A sad poem from Ashlee (I love this poem by Chris Tse which is why I talked about it on my other blog. Ashlee’s poem works beautifully as some very sad images grow inside it):
Hi Paula, I have written a poem about SAD. I hope you like it. My poem was inspired by Chris Tse’s “The saddest song in the world” (from nzpoetryshelf.com)
from Ashlee S, Year: 4, Age: 8, School: Redwood School (Tawa) Wellington
Ewen’s version of a very famous poem. Lots of poets all around the world have been inspired by William Carlos William’s poem. I love the way a poem so simple can puff out into something so much more. Great job Ewen.
Hi Paula, This is my poem inspired by The Red Wheelbarrow by William Carlos Williams. This was a really fun idea… Thanks! From Ewen
By Ewen aged 12, Year 7, Cobham Intermediate School, Christchurch
Gemma’s poem follows the pattern of Mary Mary Quite Contrary.
Nursery rhymes are a great jumping pad for poems. Gemma’s made me laugh! Peter Millet has had fun doing poems like this in his books.
Gemma, Gemma…
Gemma, Gemma – What a dilemma
Why is your room a mess?
With books and toys and other great joys…
Does my head in, I must confess!
Mummy, Mummy – You are so funny
My room is perfect for me.
The books and toys are sources of joy
And placed there on purpose, you see!!!
By Gemma, Age 8, Year 4, Adventure School
An alphabet poem. What a cool idea. I really want to do an alphabet book of poems. I also love the idea of classes writing a poem together which is what I always do when I visit schools.
A Nonsense Alphabet
A group poem by Kereru (Years 3 to 6), Mahana School
Inspired by Edward Lear
A is an apple
Shiny and clean,
Juicy and fresh
Red and green
a!
Yummy round apple!
B is a broccoli
Round and green
Who didn’t feature
In most kids’ dreams
b!
Evil little broccoli!
C was a cabbage
Round and green
Sitting in the soil
While watching the screen
c!
Bushy lime cabbage!
D was a dog
Who caught a pig
In a rocky river with fish
He loved to dig
d!
Hairy digging dog!
E is an eagle
Soaring through the skies
They feast on dead cows
That are surrounded by flies
e!
What an intelligent eagle!
F was a fox
Who was really funny
Pouncing on trampolines
and eating a bunny
f!
Hunting jumping fox!
G was a grackle
Sometimes they glide
Catching and digging worms
Flat on their side
g!
Gliding flying grackle!
H was a horse
Galloping up and down
Trotting in the arena
All around town
h!
Beautiful bay horse!
I was an icecream
Melting in the sun
But it was yummy
And it didn’t weigh a tonne
i!
Scrumptious delicious icecream!
J was a jaguar
Pouncing while hunting birds in the sky
Cute and fuzzy
Eating blueberry pie
j!
Dangerous fierce jaguar!
K was a kangaroo
That lived with the king
And had a koala
With a bell that dinged
k!
Jumping punching kangaroo!
L is a lizard
Slithering along
Dropping its tail
Singing a song
l!
Lovely lively lizard!
M was a monkey
That loved sailing in a boat
Singing with his
Shiny new furry coat
m!
Sparkling playful monkey!
N was a nose
Sniffing up rust
Smelling like roses
Who could you trust?
n!
Big strong noses!
O was an octopus
Who had to blink
Swimming around seaweed
And squirting out his ink
o!
Inky, lots of legs octopus!
P was a puppy
Chewing up his toy
Leaving fur around the house
Playing with a boy called Roy
p!
Fluffy cuddly puppy!
Q was a Queen
She’s such a scene
Picking on slaves
Acting so mean
q!
Frizzy afro Queen!
R was a rabbit
Bouncing happily around
Eating green grass
From the soft ground
r!
Happy white rabbit!
S was a starfish
Moving slowly in the sea
With a crab in one tentacle
And a golden key
s!
Slippery soft starfish!
T was a tiger
That has lots of strips
Living in caves
And having lots of fights
t!
Fluffy big tiger!
U was a unicorn
Fluffy pink and white
Prancing and dancing
Man – he’s so bright
u!
Fluffy, cuddly unicorn
V is a valley
Echoing every sound
Lonesome beneath the shadows of the hill
The encroaching forest surrounds
v!
Vacant valley!
W was a wolf
That had a fluffy coat
Who was hunting for fun
And ate lots of oats
w!
Fuzzy cute wolf!
X was a xerus
Running and dancing around
Collecting up nuts
From the mossy ground
x!
Bushy burgundy xerus!
Y was a yo-yo
That went around and around
You can do it anywhere
Even on a mound
y!
Tubby round yo-yo!
Z is a zonkey
He was so stripy brown
When he went dancing
He always boggied into town
z!
Party rocking zonkey!
Some children from Ormond School in Gisborne were inspired by my poem, ‘When I am Cold,’ in The Letterbox Cat. I loved the way they have played with my ending and found surprising things to add. Great job. I loved them all but have picked just a few to post.
When I Am cold
When I am cold
I get rat bumps!
When I am very cold
I get chicken bumps!
When I get very, very cold
I get penguin bumps!
When I get very, very, very cold
I get elephant bumps
When I am very, very, very, very cold
I get moa bumps!
When I am very, very, very, very, very cold
I get into my black and white onesie,
put on fifty socks, a pair of gloves and then snuggle up into bed!
By Georgia
When I Am Cold
When I am cold
I get penguin bumps!
When I am very cold
I get chicken bumps!
When I am very, very cold
I get elephant bumps!
When I am very, very, very, cold
I get moa bumps!
When I am very, very, very, very cold
I get an infinity blanket
and sit down and watch T.V!
By Noah
When I Am Cold
When I am cold
I get ghost bumps!
When I am very cold
I get pig bumps!
When I am very, very cold
I get lion bumps!
When I am very, very, very, cold
I get snail bumps!
When I am very, very, very, very cold
I sit beside the fire!
By Joshua
When I Am Cold
When I am cold
I get skeleton bumps!
When I am very cold
I get zombie bumps!
When I am very, very cold
I get penguin bumps!
When I am very, very, very, cold
I get ghost bumps!
When I am very, very, very, very cold
I get dragon bumps!
When I am very, very, very, very, very cold
I get muddy bumps!
When I am very, very, very, very, very, very cold
I have a drink of hot chocolate!
By Taylor
Geena’s spring and cat poems were inspired by poems in The Letterbox Cat. It is very special when you inspire someone. I especially loved the sea cat and the hushing waves. Such good detail in this poem. And some pop-out words. Thank you so much!
Hiya Paula- After you came and visited Arrowtown School, and gave me a copy of your fantastic The Letterbox Cat, all your great poems have given me some great poems of my own, so I wanted to share some of them with you.
This one is inspired by your ‘Hello Spring’ poem. Thanks for the great idea!
Sprouts
A small peep of sun is all I need
My small green leaves must get light I plead
One bright spring morning, cool dew rests on my shoots
Oh my Roots!, could it be?
Is it the sun I see?
And sure enough the sun beams back at me.
By Geena S
This poem is inspired by all your lovely cat poems in your book, so I thought I would write one about the lovely sea.
The Sea Cat
The sea is where you’ll find my cat.
You’ll see him jumping over bubbling waves,
like a blackbird flying across the indigo blue sky.
He loves everything about the Sea,
he loves the salty smell,
the hushing sound of the tumbling waves
and the sweet bliss of the smooth wet sand beneath his paws.
He leaps at passing crabs
and pounces at the forever moving sand,
as the water retreats beneath him.
My cat is a free Seagull.
His home is the Ocean
Because the Ocean is where he belongs.
By Geena S, Year 8, Arrowtown School
Another poem inspired by one of mine. I loved the way Glazie has played with rhyme such as ‘onion’ and ‘minion.’ I loved reading this!
This is so cool. Like Gemma, Daniel has taken an old favorite and made it his own. Very imaginative. A tip top poem!
By Daniel, Year 1, aged 5, Adventure School
Another poem inspired by me. I love the way words loop and slip and play in Jack’s poem. It is very good to read aloud. Bravo!
Room 8 at Adventure School in Whitby sent a terrific bunch of poems to me that were inspired by other poems. I loved them all but I have picked just a few to post. Such imagination and such great vocabulary. The poems all sang in my ear too! It was a real treat to get these poems. Wow!