We are poets and we didn't know it!

Chase bought us a chrysalis on Wednesday.  We were noticers and observers.  We drew diagrams and wrote descriptions.
Yesterday we used all our writing to paint a picture with words!

Chrysalis

Poets: Ruma Waru

Butterflies hiding in chrysalis’

Caterpillars hiding in chrysalis’

Caterpillars eat pale green leaves,

caterpillars eat bright green leaves,

caterpillars eat dark green leaves,

Caterpillars love to eat leaves

Caterpillars hanging and curling,

upside down caterpillars,

caterpillars slowly turn into chrysalis

Golden spots are dotted on the chrysalis

Golden dots are spotted on the chrysalis

hanging on the branch

 a green chrysalis turning dark

a black chrysalis is waiting for the butterfly to appear

A head is emerging

The butterfly unfolds out of the chrysalis

wet wings belong to butterfly

the stretching butterfly dries out

Oh my butterfly

Fly

Fly

Fly