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20. Jul, 2007 in Mayflower

Mayflower: Footprint Poems

Students write footprint poems on the Olympics

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20. Jul, 2007 in Mayflower

Mayflower: Footprint Poems

Students write footprint poems on the Olympics

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20. Jul, 2007 in Mayflower

Mayflower: Footprint Poems

Students write footprint poems on the Olympics

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20. Jul, 2007 in Mayflower

Mayflower: Footprint Poems

Students write footprint poems on the Olympics

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20. Jul, 2007 in Mayflower

Mayflower: Footprint Poems

Students write footprint poems on the Olympics

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20. Jul, 2007 in Mayflower

Mayflower: Footprint Poems

Students write footprint poems on the Olympics

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17. Jul, 2007 in Avenue Primary

Avenue Primary: Shape Poems

Shape Poems

I was running and I felt like my heart was dead
I jumped and felt like I’d turned in to a bird
I rolled over and I went to check my score.
I won.

I started the race and then I was near to jump
Then….
I was in the sky and I was thinking that I was in the sky forever
Then I landed
I rolled in the sand and rolled and rolled
And people shouted
Hey! Hey!
I won!
Loreeza Raheel

I was running very fast
Off I went
I was flying in the sky like superman
When I came down I nearly lost my balance but I still landed in
The sand pit like a stone.

I was scared and nervous but thought I’ll make it
Bending my back over the bar quickly going down
I landed on the mat with a bang!
Kenan

I was running and I’m heading to the top
The crowds are cheering
I’m still running and thought I was flying like a bird
I was heading down my heart was beating so fast.
I was there
I was so happy.

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17. Jul, 2007 in Avenue Primary

Avenue Primary: Shape Poems

Shapes

I was running and I felt like my heart was dead
I jumped and felt like I’d turned in to a bird
I rolled over and I went to check my score.
I won.

I started the race and then I was near to jump
Then….
I was in the sky and I was thinking that I was in the sky forever
Then I landed
I rolled in the sand and rolled and rolled
And people shouted
Hey! Hey!
I won!
Loreeza

I was running very fast
Off I went
I was flying in the sky like superman
When I came down I nearly lost my balance but I still landed in
The sand pit like a stone.

I was scared and nervous but thought I’ll make it
Bending my back over the bar quickly going down
I landed on the mat with a bang!
Kenan

I was running and I’m heading to the top
The crowds are cheering
I’m still running and thought I was flying like a bird
I was heading down my heart was beating so fast.
I was there
I was so happy.

Footprint Poems

My legs and hands were thumping
I was really excited.
I was second in the race.
I can see the finish line
My head goes in first.
I win by the closest margin.
Whoo-hoo.

I’m feeling nervous and the crowd is screaming.
The gun goes off and the race begins.
I Start off slow and steady
Then I started to go fast.

There I was at the starting line.
My heart was beating like a bass drum.
The gunman shot the gun in the air, bang!
Whoosh, swoosh
My face was hitting the wind
My hand was trembling like jelly.
The crowds were cheering my name.
I was last.

I run ahead wearing my lucky socks that are red
My heart is beating fast
Hoping that I am not last
I’m nearly there
I can see it in my sight
I’m running with all my might.
There’s the finish line
Hoorah! Hooray!
I win.
Anita Panna

At the starting line
Feeling nervous but fine
I can hear the crowd calling my name for the running game
Bang! The race has begun
And I start to run.
Anisha Panna

I started catching up and I passed the person in front of me.
When I passed them I knew I was going to win.
I saw the finishing line
And I made it.
I won!

We had to get ready and go to the starting line
My heart was thumping like a drum and I felt nervous.
I was shaking like a rattle snake.
The gun shot went bang and we started.
I ran as fast as I could.

Other Poems

Devil’s Barbeque
I am going to have a barbeque
And this is what I’ll cook for you:
Hot dogs with raw dog leg
Delicious cake with frog’s legs
Yummy slimy snake steak
And horse’s tongues freshly baked.

I’m going to have a barbeque and this is what I’ll cook for you:
I wonder if you like rats because I do.
I also love slimy snakes too.
We’ll have some socks with monkey poo.
After we’ll have a pig’s nose
With a lovely rotten tomato stew.

I’m going to have a barbeque and this is what I’ll cook for you:
Juicy mouth-watering dishes from the galaxy
And something from the sea.
Horses tongues and cows dung
Frogs legs and clothes pegs
Chicken feet with octopus meat.
It’s going to be the bee’s knees.
Hasan

Row, row row very slow
Javlin away we go.

Ping pong ding dong
I smashed the ball like old king Kong.

A farmer’s hen saw big Ben in the night at half past ten.

Denis played soggy tennis under water in the city of Venice.

Roll and roll
Let the water go
Splish splash let the water flow.
Make sure there isn’t any hole
Iaz found the bee
Give me with one of the magic peas and we will find the golden key.

Pull and push
Blair and Bush
Pull and push
They don’t shush.

1, 2, 3
Bumble bee
Lovely tree
Wee, wee, wee.
Tasnim Afsana

Row, row, go below,
Blanket but no pills
Push and shove
And pull a dove
Michael Jackson wears a glove.
Tasnim A and Fatiha

Roll and roll
Let the water go

Splish splash let the water flow
Make sure there isn’t a hole
1, 2, 3 I found the bee
Give me one of the magic keys.
Look at me I am free
Oh no I bumbled into a tree
I broke my head so
I went to bed.
Meher and Qurrat

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17. Jul, 2007 in Haggerston

Haggerston: NEWS poem

North, South East and West

North, south, east and west
Wild wacky west
If you put it to the test we’ll beat the rest.

North, south, east and west,
North the place of culture and rest
Where everyone comes to be the best.

North, south, east and west,
A quarter of London is the South,
It’s coming from your mouth.

North, south, east and west,
Olympics are coming to London East
The crowds will scream like an angry beast.

Haggerston Secondary School

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17. Jul, 2007 in Arnhem

Arnhem Wharf: I Speak Poems

Arnhem Wharf Poetry

L is for languages, lightening, learning, luminous, life
O is for Olympics
N is for netball, network, night-bus, nation
D is for drum, dome, dancing, dive
O is for open-minded
D is for national, north south east and west.

2 is for me and you
O is for friendship circles
1 is for first place
2 is for London 2012!

I Speak Poems

I speak the language of photos to tourist
I speak the language of flying cars to the future
I speak the language of sweat to running
I speak the language of poetry to London
I speak the language of hot to summer 2012
I speak the language of nature to rainforests
I speak the language of places to maps
I speak the language of opera to mirror
I speak the language of water to the river Thames
I speak the language of happy to cheering
I speak the language of English to the country where I was born
I speak the language of winning to gold medals
I speak the language of time to Big Ben.
Aladia

I speak the language of pictures to London
I speak the language of King ball to London
I speak the language of football to London
I speak the language of Canary Wharf to London
I speak the language of your sun to London
I speak the language of monsters to London
I speak the language of jumping to London
I speak the language of London.
Kamrul

I speak the language of Muslim to London
I speak the language of London to the country where I was born
I speak the language of winning to running
I speak the language of birds to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of hopping to jumping
I speak the language of flying cars to the future
I speak the language of booing to cheering
I speak the language of smell to pigeons
I speak the language of boys to Big Ben
I speak the language of water to the River Thames
I speak the language of special gold to medals
I speak the language of sports to the Olympics
I speak the language of London to tourists
I speak the language of house to map
I speak the language of burn to summer 2012
I speak the language of London to Londoners.
I speak the language of baby to the country where I was born.
I speak the language of friends to London
I speak the language of wolf to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of money to Londoners
I speak the language of sweat to running
I speak the language of noise to jumping
I speak the language of clips to cheering
I speak the language of ducks to pigeons
I speak the language of Big to Big Ben
I speak the language of water to the River Thames.
Saima

I speak the language of flying cars to the future
I speak the language of gold to gold medals
I speak the language of 2000’s to London
I speak the language of Canary Wharf to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of English to London
I speak the language of cakes to cream
I speak the langue of people to London
I speak the language of stickers to stickers
I speak the language of pots to pots.
Sabia

I speak the language of English in the country where I was born.
I speak the language of fighting to karate
I speak the language of fun to summer 2012
I speak the langue of love to family
I speak the language of happiness to cheering
I speak the language of time to Big Ben.
I speak the language of animals to pigeons
I speak the language of snakes to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of lion to the future
I speak the language of water to the river Thames
I speak the language of confusion to maps
I speak the language of everything to London
I speak the language of picture to tourists
I speak the language of friend to London
I speak the language of breath to jumping.
I speak the language of nature to the country where I was born
I speak the language of English to London
I speak the language of sky to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of sport to the Olympics
I speak the language of freedom to summer 2012.
I speak the language of winning to gold medals
I speak the language of feathers to pigeons
I speak the language of everything to the future
I speak the language of holidays to tourists
I speak the language of clothes to Londoners.
Imogen

I speak the language of flees to London
I speak the language of Bengali to where I was born
I speak the language of sweat to running
I speak the language of trees to the future
I speak the language of tall to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of spring to jumping
I speak the language of clocks to Big Ben
I speak the language of feathers to pigeons
I speak the language of being famous to cheering
I speak the language of water to the river Thames
I speak the language of 1st place to gold medals
I speak the language of my daughter to families.
I speak the language of sports to the Olympics
I speak the language of Olympic Games to summer 2012
I speak the language of travelling to maps
I speak the language of shorts to Londoners
I speak the language of maps to tourists
I speak the language of wildlife to animals
I speak the language of work to SATS.
Meljebi

I speak the language of exercise to jumping
I speak the language of colour and surprise to gold medals
I speak the language of visiting and seeking to tourists
I speak the language of cheering to summer 2012
I speak the language of sweat and shorts to running
I speak the language of sports to the Olympics
I speak the language of animals and nature to London
I speak the language of flying and creatures to pigeons
I speak the language of hotness and boats to countries where I was born
I speak the language of beautiful and tall to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of happiness or sadness to the future
I speak the language of laughter and happy to cheering
I speak the language of time and hurrying to Big Ben
I speak the language of peace and quiet to the River Thames
I speak the language of ways to maps
I speak the language of a new world to Londoners.
Tahmina

I speak the language of English to London
I speak the language of English to the country where I was born
I speak the language of sweat to running
I speak the language of dogs to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of bumping to jumping
I speak the language of everything to the future
I speak the language of enormous to cheering
I speak the language of thick to pigeons
I speak the language of time to Big Ben
I speak the language of water to the River Thames
I speak the language of gold to gold medals
I speak the language of sport to the Olympics
I speak the language of swimming to tourists
I speak the language of directions to maps
I speak the language of fun to summer 2012
I speak the language of Big Ben to Londoners
John

I speak the language of newspaper to London
I speak the language of be boo beep boo to the future
I speak the language of big to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of singing to the birds
I speak the language of gold to the Olympics
I speak the language of chips to summer 2012.

I speak the language of English to London
I speak the language of Bengali to the country where I was born
I speak the language of dogs to running
I speak the language of tall to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of bumping to jumping
I speak the language of trees to the future
I speak the language of famous to cheering
I speak the language of funny to pigeons
I speak the language of clocks to Big Ben
I speak the language of water to the River Thames
I speak the language of 1st place to gold medals
I speak the language of sports to the Olympics
I speak the language of London to tourists
I speak the language of travelling to maps
I speak the language of Olympics to summer 2012
I speak the language of beautiful to London.
I speak the language of bats to London
I speak the language of cats to the country where I was born
I speak the language of maps to running
I speak the language of hats to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of grabs to jumping
I speak the language of taps to the future
I speak the language of fats to the cheering
I speak the language of labs to pigeons
I speak the language of nabs to Big Ben
I speak the language of dabs to the River Thames
I speak the language of kidnap to gold medals
I speak the language of crabs to the Olympics
I speak the language of snap to tourists
I speak the language of fab to summer 2012
I speak the language of glad to Londoners.
Marwa

I speak the language of oceans to the River Thames
I speak the language of time travelling to the future
I speak the language of clocks to Big Ben
I speak the language of winners to gold medals
I speak the language of gymnastics to jumping
I speak the language of citizens to London
I speak the language of Olympics to summer 2012
I speak the language of leaders to tourists
I speak the language of London to Londoners
I speak the language of screaming to cheering
I speak the language of sports to running
I speak the language of Canary Wharf to the country where I was born.
Noshin

I speak the language of money to London
I speak the language of medals to gold
I speak the language of 2012 to summer 2012
I speak the language of Buckingham Palace to Big Ben
I speak the language of abandoned to Londoners
I speak the language of athletics to Olympics
I speak the language of quest to River Thames
I speak the language of Arnhem Wharf to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of magic to tragic
I speak the language of photographs to autographs
I speak the language of stars to mars.
I speak the language of families to the country where I was born
I speak the language of languages to London
I speak the language of water to the River Thames
I speak the language of exercise to jumping
I speak the language of tourists to maps
I speak the language of maps to tourists
I speak the language of animals to pigeons.
Cindy

I speak the language of drama to cheering
I speak the language of metal to the future
I speak the language of people to maps
I speak the language of people to maps
I speak the language of gold medals to the Olympics
I speak the language of Egypt to London
I speak the language of flying to pigeons
I speak the language of picnic to tourists
I speak the language of money to gold medals
I speak the language of clocks to Londoners
I speak the language of karate to jumping
I speak the language of Helena to Big Ben
I speak the language of burger to Canary Wharf.
James

I speak the language of English to London
I speak the language of London to Londoners
I speak the language of everything to Big Ben
I speak the language of books to Canary Wharf.
I speak the language of running to running
I speak the language of shouting to cheering
I speak the language of water to the River Thames
I speak the language of the future to maps
I speak the language of maps to tourists
I speak the language of sports to the Olympics
I speak the language of medals to gold
I speak the language of jumping to jumping
I speak the language of time to the future
I speak the language of Bengali to the country where I was born
I speak the language of animas to pigeons
I speak the language of sun to summer 2012.
Mushfiq

I speak the language of funny to pigeons
I speak the language of running to the Olympics
I speak the language of roads to maps
I speak the language of time to Big Ben
I speak the language of football to cheering
I speak the language of cameras to tourists
I speak the language of marathon to running.
I speak the language of prime minister to London
I speak the language of poetry to Londoners
I speak the language of rhythm to music
I speak the language of colours to medals
I speak the language of fun to cheering
I speak the language of miracle to the River Thames
I speak the language of poop to pigeons
I speak the language of leaders to tourists
I speak the language of time to the future.
Kiala

I speak the language of families to the country where I was born
I speak the language of royalty to London
I speak the language of water to the River Thames
I speak the language of tallness to Canary Wharf
I speak the language of buildings to Big Ben
I speak the language of maps to tourists
I speak the language of roads to maps
I speak the language of gold medals to the Olympics
I speak the language of exercise to running
I speak the language of winning to gold medals
I speak the language of sports to Jumping
I speak the language of happiness to summer 2012
I speak the language of money to Londoners
I speak the language of madness to cheering
I speak the language of Olympics to the future
I speak the language of chirping to pigeons.
Taylor

I speak the language of happy to London
I speak the language of cheer to London
I speak the language of action to London
I speak the language of mountains to London
I speak the language of enthusiasm to London
I speak the language of rich to London.

I speak the language of London Eye to London
I speak the language of peace to the country I was born in
I speak the language of hopping to jumping
I speak the language of Canary Wharf to the River Thames
I speak the language of cars to the future
I speak the language of silver to gold
I speak the language of sports to the Olympics.
Steven

We speak the language of King to London
We speak the language of fighting to London
We speak the language of laughing to London
We speak the language of singing to London
I speak the language of London Eye to London
I speak the language of Big Ben to London
We speak the language of Canary Wharf to London
We speak the language of Arnhem Wharf to London.
Mohammed

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