Elementary kids in Brooklyn say the dangedest things

Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Friday, April 30, 2010

Poetry

Damaris decided to write a poem about me.

Mr. Rice
Mr. Rice is a evil man
of darkness a never ending
place of death
who can stop
this creature that
lies on this earth who
can stop him from lying
from his dates a opposite monster
of joy, playful and understanding
no one can stop his
mighty horns that
stand on top ofhis head
help from
this chaos

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

First day two-fer

The final impetus of me doing this were the following two statements/exchanges with one of my, we'll say more "prolific" students. This kid could have his own blog, he's always saying something amazing. I'll get into it more later, but I thought I'd start off with the first two. And because these are kids I'm working with, I won't be giving any last names or anything like that. But here is this blog's introduction to Savior. Yes, his name is Savior.

"Mr. Rice, have you read the Book of Mormon?"

"Uh, no. Have you?"

"Readin' it!" Then he walked away.

A bit later he came back up to me and said, "My birthday's soon. I want you to get me a little pamphlet of Hamlet, heh heh heh!"

I taught this class last year in fourth grade as well, and during poetry we studied, among other things, the "to be or not to be" speech. Savior took to it well (but ultimately preferred "The Lovesong of J. Alfred Prufrock").