Student Samples Page:
How Do I Love Sonnets...
exploring sentence fluency and word choice by creating sonnets
The poetry of Elizabeth Barrett Browning is inspiring student writers to try new techniques with the traits of sentence fluency and word choice.Join us in teaching (and adapting) this on-line lesson and sharing your students' work.
You can publish up to three of your students' edited and finished stories at this page.
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Student Samples: High School
by Ty, tenth grade poet
When the fire begins to sizzle and pop,
Campfire bugs take to flight.
On invisible platforms they skitter then hop.
They glint and glow with fiery light.
Add one more log and a swarm will be birthed,
Swirling and twirling 'til their bright red glow dims.
An explosion of flames marches out of the earth,
A dazzling display that I hope never ends.
Now the fire's gone to bed,
Asleep deep in that pit in an ashy black pile
Until tomorrow comes to a head.
We won't see those campfire bugs for a while.
It's twilight again and one log everyone lugs,
To spot where we first met those campfire bugs.
(Click here to view/print Ty and one of his classmate's sonnets.)