Bonus when my students write food/imagery poems -- free recipes.
Yesterday, one third grader wrote about his family's Halloween morning tradition. Hold onto your taste buds...
Cinnamon buns baked with candy corn on top. Are you seeing the melted yellow and orange candy dripping over the sides of the bun? Can you taste the earthy cinnamon and sweet, melted candy? Mmmm.
A marriage made in culinary heaven.
Last time, I shared some main course imagery written by the Northfield third graders. Now, it's time for dessert.I love how Ilsa's attention to detail in this poem makes me feel that she's enjoying every bite of this delicious dessert.
Poet: Ilsa M.
Ice Cream
Today is my birthday
I hurry to the door
I hurry to the shop
When I get there…
I can smell the cold air rush to my nose.
I can hear the freezer’s noise trying to
Get the ice cream cold.
I can see the orange color so bright
Like the sun shining.
I can touch it with my spoon and no
Bumps come in my way.
I can taste the cold mango flavor
In my mouth melting.
I quickly find a spot right next to the
Window.
I slowly put [a spoonful] in my mouth.
Its taste is so fresh and so real.
I love mango ice cream.
We've been talking about how food can conjure up memories of people and places. For Meghan, making a dish with her grandmother is what makes the food special.
Poet: Meghan M.
Berry Biscuits
A nice summer day my gramma
And I are picking berries to make
Berry biscuits.
We go in to the kitchen squish
Squish we’re smashing the berries.
Looking at the smashed berries
Looking gooey.
Clink! Clink! Hearing the mixing
Spoon clank against the bowl.
Make it into dough. Pre-heating the
Oven. Ding! It’s ready.
Cutting the dough into circles.
Put the biscuits in for 15 minutes.
Put some sugar on the berries. Mmm!
Ding! The biscuits are ready.
Now time to cut them open.
Slice!
Put the berries
In.
We’re finally done.
Next up...some smelly sneakers take center stage as the Northfield third graders write odes.
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