Home » poetry » writing poetry

Category Archives: writing poetry

In Flanders Fields 1915

World War I  poem

http://www.bbc.com/news/av/uk-41759999/world-war-one-poem-spelt-out-in-poppies

http://www.bbc.com/news/uk-34784719

http://lewebpedagogique.com/erasme/2012/05/12/in-flanders-fields/

 http://www.greatwar.co.uk/poems/john-mccrae-in-flanders-fields.htm

 

http://www.bbc.com/news/uk-england-london-28654710

In Flanders fields the poppies blow

Between the crosses, row on row,

That mark our place; and in the sky

The larks, still bravely singing, fly

Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead.

Short days ago

We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,

Loved and were loved, and now we lie

In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:

To you from failing hands we throw

The torch; be yours to hold it high.

If yOU  break faith with us who die

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields.

 

 

http://www.bbc.co.uk/newsround/13847223

 

WWI react ! 

 

The torch; be yours to hold it high.

 

If you break faith with us who die

 

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow

 

In Flanders fields.

 

Dans les champs de Flandre, les coquelicots fleurissent
entre les rangées de croix qui marquent notre place
Et dans le ciel, malgré le rugissement des canons
L'on perçoit encore le chant des courageuses alouettes.

 

Nous sommes les Morts  et pourtant quelques jours auparavant
Nous regardions l'aurore poindre et le soleil rougir en
Se couchant. Nous avons aimé  et étions aimés et aujourd'hui
Nous gisons dans les champs de Flandre.

 

Reprenez notre combat contre l'ennemi:
De nos mains qui chancellent, nous vous confions
Le flambeau qui sera vôtre et que vous tiendrez haut.

 

Si vous ne croyez plus en nous qui mourrons, jamais nous
Ne retrouverons le repos dans les Champs de Flandre
Où  fleurissent les coquelicots

 

(Traduction adaptée )

*** poetry-writing about discrimination ***

DISCRIMINATION 30 AVRIL

 

 

Don’t worry, be happy !

 

illusion can wrong the eye.

 

Stronger… having a grudge against physical appearance is a

 

criminal insult …

 

racism… white, black , all types of nationalities

 

it ‘s all the same : aren’t we all the same ?

 

minors : drugs violate handicap…

 

it’s the injury and the aftermath.

 

need help to succeed … but people

 

aaaahhhh, that’s life, folks !

 

to…. no ! Done with what you have

 

insult , discrimination, fight with your own values

 

oooooh…years have passed by and you’re better

 

no diving for discrimination. Valentin Anjoure-Apourou 4°3

 

 

 

 

 

often wrong because people make fun of you and

 

bad to hear

 

everybody wrong

 

sad

 

 

excuses wanted now !

 

 

 

Lucas Michel 4°3

 

 


*** The Hero *** To this Day Project *** bullying ***

Look at Sarah !

http://www.theherocc.com/videos/

 

 

http://tothisdayproject.com/listen

*** Concours Paper Planes 2013 *** 6°2 *** 4°3 ***

Château de Joux, detail by André Roz

 

 

 

 

 

 

Winter

Is

New

The

Evening

Rises                                       

        Lucas Macarol    Collège Lucie Aubrac 6°2

 

6°2 Collège Lucie Aubrac 2012-2013 Marie André-Milesi Paper Planes

CapucineLongchampt Collège Lucie Aubrac 6°2 2012-2013 Concours Paper Planes

Cinzia Cassanelli Clara Senot 6°2 Collège Lucie Aubrac

Rémi D Valentin A-A Eliott B Concours Paper Planes 2013

 

 

pour s’entraîner à l’oral et savoir dire son texte

http://www.acapela-group.com/text-to-speech-interactive-demo.html

 

 

acting on a stage

 

A poem written by N.

On snow

Under heaven

Through the wind

I ski with my classmates

Near the cottage

Good Days, so many happy  day!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A poem by Ann

Orange as the sun in the evening

United in love

Tears of sadness or Joy

Imaginary like dreams

Near starry nights

Green as hope!

Categories

November 2019
M T W T F S S
« Oct    
 123
45678910
11121314151617
18192021222324
252627282930