There is no abstract art. You must always start with something. Afterward you can remove all traces of reality.
- Pablo Picasso
As I was thinking of the smartest ways to use my language arts times in this last week before testing, I decided to postpone limericks in favor of simile and metaphor poems. There is bound to be at least one question on the state tests about similes and/or metaphors. Hopefully my students will be better able to
identify them now that they've had to
struggle to create them.
Back in February, one of
Tricia's poetry stretches was to write a metaphor poem. I copied her example poem (and the revised version by
Elaine) to show my students the difference between similes and metaphors.
As they worked on their poems this week, I started to wonder if metaphorical thinking is right at the edge of where 4th graders' brains are developmentally. This was REALLY HARD for some of them. I also think that beginning poets probably
must write a full measure of cliches and clunky metaphors before they learn to create elegant ones.
Here are a few of the best of our simile and metaphor poems this week:
FRIENDS
A friend is like a mystery
still to be discovered
wanting to be figured out
A friend is like a book
always very clever
waiting to be read
(untitled)
A hand is like an open basket
xxxwaiting for you to put things in
A foot is like a walking racket
xxxstomp, step, skip, jump in.
A nose is like a high up mound
xxxthat you can climb and then slide down
A mouth is like a funny clown
xxxwhich makes us laugh and never frown
Your eyes are like a fire
xxxburning with desire
Your mind is like a climbing wire
xxxwith every reach you go higher
METAPHOR POEM
A friend is an open hand
A friend is a happy land
A friend is a pot of gold
A friend is someone I can hold
A friend is a beautiful flower
A friend has a lot of power
HAMSTERS
My hamster is
as smart as an inventor,
as friendly as a dog,
as fast as a race car,
as smart as a mouse,
and as active as an athlete.
A YEAR
A year is
A 365 day journey
A long event
A book of friends
A roller coaster ride through time
But once a year on 6/29
It's my day of fame --
Hooray!
EDITED TO ADD: Check out
this poem I wrote in 2011 that has a metaphor, a simile and an idiom...all in the same poem!
The round up is at
The Miss Rumphius Effect.