Count on Poetry: Number Poems
Submitted by Molly Backes on March 18, 2009 - 10:08am.
One poem plus two classrooms plus 50 super smart students equals great discussions this week! We read Mary Cornish's poem "Numbers" and talked about how she found inspiration in something as simple as math, and how she used the numbers to structure her poem. The poet-mathematicians then wrote their own number poems. Enjoy!
Ms. Koerner's Class
Numbers by Hung P.
Ten is a group that five and five have made.
Nine can only be multiplied by number one.
Eight minus eight is no friends at all.
Seven is the luckiest for me.
Six is sixth grade of my life.
Five are five people in my house.
Four are two adults and two sisters.
Three is a trio that fights for freedom.
Two are two people that are in love.
One is the loneliest, blasting off.
Zero is nothing, no way, anywhere, gone.
Untitled by Hector B.
One busted car window two running kids one mad owner two kids running home one mad owner plus two police officers two angry parents plus two grounded children two kids paying busted window with allowance subtract one mad owner with two police officers.
Life is Like Numbers by Jacky P.
I love numbers it makes me happy.
I love addition. Dad plus Mom, plus son is a family.
Multiplication is good for me. 1 times 11 equals me.
Subtraction is loss, 1 friend minus 1 friend is no friend.
Long division is like 1 person trapped in a box and 1 person is out of the box.
All the numbers equal me Numbers bring back a lot of memories.
Ms. Askounis's Class
Inequalities by Michael A.
What is the Pythagorean Theorem? Is it my brother plus annoying Because if it is that wouldn't be Pleasant That McFlurry is 3.79, and we don't take credit cards Minus taste Is burned milk With a set of Integers Subtracting is Addition in Portuguese 6-1 Equals 5 When backwards It Equals 6 That's not equal to 123 It never is Even when the slope is positive This poem is equal to the sound of my heart Minus a dozen hot pockets In a sea of 11 trees Only one is growing by itself Inequalities don't have to make sense.
+++--- by Kiara N.
19 moving & loud students 1 annoyed teacher 1 cool P.E. teacher 2 "very enthusiastic" security guards equals a regular Friday in 8th grade
1 obnoxious brother 1 fun baby sister 1 sleeping dad 1 agitated mom equals 1 day at home
Me minus 19 classmates 1 P.E. teacher 1 obnoxious brother 1 fun baby sister 1 agitated mom equals a daily boring life
Numbers 1,5,7 by Grace R.
One bookbag One girls walking equals Grace going to school.
One person minus one breakfast equals Grace being hungry at school
At school everyone not paying attention plus throwing books around the air means A few Fs on your Report Card.
Five tables 4 lenses equals Jennifer and Rodolfo.
One breakfast sandwich minus 2 breakfast sandwich equals no breakfast sandwich for you today and tomorrow
3 heroes fighting 2 heroes - that's not fair they have 1 more person.
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