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Poetry Souls

by Konstantina Zafiri

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1st Primary School of Corinth
Greece
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Poetry Souls
These poems were written as part of our school's participation in the Library Festival Etwinning Project. They were written entirely by students either directly in English or in Greek and translated in English, celebrating their ideas and thoughts!
Supervising teacher: Konstantina Zafiri

Participating students:

Marianthi, Marilia, Katerina, Georgios, Mariniki,
Anastasia, Evi, Eleni, Michalis, Marilia, Anthi
My pets

My pets are dogs.
One is beige and the other
brown. They have
black eyes and little ears.

They play, run
and bark.
They eat, drink
and sleep.

They are both girls
and play all day.
They are good, friendly
and lovely.

I have had them for two years,
they are happy
and they behave like children.
Poem written by
Marianthi Geroulaki
Poem written by
Marilia Geroulaki
Eight friends!

Seven friends are only
girls and one boy.
We have fun, play and
we talk together.

We are great company,
talk and gossip a lot.
George has given us
many nicknames.

I am a jellyfish
Mariniki is a snake
Anthi is a medusa
Marianthi is a bird
Cathrine is an owl
Wan is an exotic fruit
Marilia is a turkey
George is a zombie.

My friends and I feel
very good
and we tell
all our secrets.
Poem written by
Katerina Karagianni
My friends and I

My friends and I
have fun together
we play, sing, dance and laugh
We always eat 'like pigs' together
and don't attend the lesson, yeah!

I am the clever owl in our team
Marilia is the tallest girl
Marianthi is the little bird
and Mariniki is the strongest snake
Anthi is the best in talking
and Wan is the best model
George is the funniest person!
And Marilia is the red card!

We are the best characters
we are the happy friends
we are the sunshine of our world
we are the crazy friends!
War child

War is terrible
unfair and horrible
I flee my land
to save myself

I lose my friends
I lose relatives too
I lose my homeland
and my homestead

I don't know what will become
of me
will I be saved or lost
I would want all this to be
a bad dream at most.
Poem written by
Georgios Zorbas
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