1. Mood
Someone
Some one came knocking At my wee, small door; Someone came knocking; I'm sure-sure-sure; I listened, I opened, I looked to left and right, But nought there was a stirring In the still dark night; Only the busy beetle Tap-tapping in the wall, Only from the forest The screech-owl's call, Only the cricket whistling While the dewdrops fall, So I know not who came knocking, At all, at all, at all. by Walter de la Mare |
1. Practise reading this poem aloud as a group or class. Try to get the timing right, and make the words sound like knocking, if you can! Everyone should have a copy of the poem so they can write notes on it.
2. Download it below. 3. Think about:
5. Record the poem in your Poetry Portfolio. |
2. Descriptions
3. Line breaks
4. Make a movie frame
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