Poetry Corner - Holy Family National School
SWALLOWS
O, grateful swallows,
How l love to see you
dart through the air.
Now l know
Long days
And summer, will
Soon be here.
MAY
First month of Summer
Fifth month of year
Long hours of Daylight
Lots of time for play
First Communion
Angling Competitions
F.B.D. Ras
Football matches
School tour
Cuckoo call
Cotton Clothes
Canvas Shoes
End of School year
Birds song and flies everywhere.
DAFFODILS
D-Daffodils pretty daffodils
A-Are blooming
F-For March is here
F-Frolicking frolicking
O-Oh,its that time of year
D-Deep yellow heads
I-In never ending lines
L-Long may they stay
S-Swaying in their lines
THE CUCKOO
The cuckoo is a fine bird.
She sings as she flies.
And as she sings cuckoo bluer goes the sky.
The cuckoo comes in April.
She sings her song in May.
In Leafy June she changes her tune.
In July she is ready to fly.
In August go she must.
I am sad when the cuckoos call is heard no more.
VIKINGS
Vikings lived in Crannógs
made out of sticks leaves and mud.
Vikings were good sailors
and they made their ships out of wood.
Vikings came to Ireland across the sea,
Vikings came to Ireland around 6000B.C.
Vikings are strong,
Vikings are rough,
Vikings are dirty,
Vikings are tough.
AN HÁILEACAPTAR
Bhí éinín beag buí ag eitilt sa spéir,
Ag súgradh go sásta
lena chairde go leir.
Go tobann sea
chuala sé fothram mór thuas,
Is chonaic sé éan mór
ag eitilt anuas.
Anuas leis an éan mór
le fothram is fuaim
Is d'imigh an t-éan beag
i bhfolach go ciúin.
Ní baol duit a éinín,
a éinín a chroí,
Is héileacaptar mór
a tá ag eitilt na slí.
THE SEA
I love the sound of the sea,
The way the sea crashies against the rocks.
When the wind blows the sea makes a washing noise,
In winter it makes crashes like a tree falling.
THE CLASSROOM
Our classroom is sort of small,
With red carpet and orange walls.
We've got two toilets with two sinks,
And golly gosh the boys one stinks.
Our windows look out on the pitches,
Where wwe see wet grass and ditches.
We've got a library with lots of books,
But to find a good one you've got to look.
Our blackboard makes this awful screech,
And teachers desk looks like ripened peach.
Oh there's the bell ringing loud,
I must go to join the crowd.
I love my classroom, I'll let you know,
And now, I really have to go........