jeudi 20 octobre 2005
OCTOBER RESULTS
par MUNSCH Géraldine, le jeudi 20 octobre 2005 à 18:08
Here are the Polish and French votes for the October competition (poems)!
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jeudi 20 octobre 2005
par MUNSCH Géraldine, le jeudi 20 octobre 2005 à 18:08
Here are the Polish and French votes for the October competition (poems)!
mardi 11 octobre 2005
par Mrow. Malgorzata, le mardi 11 octobre 2005 à 11:42
__Where are green forests full of briechs and oaks ?
Where is the pure river - Szotkówka ? Where are the forest animals ?
Where is the true woamb nature ? Where is beatiful music ?
Where are the children with rounds faces ? Where is a pub with fast -foods ?__ Where is a disco which play 'One World' ,'Black Horse & The Cherry Tree' ,etc.
It is in ?wierklany! This is a placewhere centuries ago there grew a spruce wood .
This place I love and rescept ! I'll never forget my little homeland !
Gosia Mrowiec
lundi 10 octobre 2005
par G. Hicham, le lundi 10 octobre 2005 à 15:08
Being young, i never saw my father
For him her money to go to make my happiness
But i to laugh at it totally
His presence could not be replaced by these zloty
This apartement in Paris in edge of the Seine
To share with nobody except my dog
I was sad as a child lost in the nature
Only also to admire his shrubs green roudness
I was as the only one for the world
Only at table when i ate has Mcdonalds
In brief the money does not make the happiness
Unfortunately my father understood him has its expenses.
Hicham and Kevin
dimanche 9 octobre 2005
par jaca, le dimanche 9 octobre 2005 à 23:27
Rybnik is a beautiful city,
Where is Nacyna the prettiest river.
I always sit on the green grass,
And admire wild ducks,
Or all the nature arround me.
There is also spruce tree,
And a hot-dog seller next to it.
When I am there,
I'm always feel like in heaven.
I sometimes take there circle-shaped discman,
And listen to my favourite song,
Called "Stairways To Heaven".
writer : JaCek G.
par Marek, le dimanche 9 octobre 2005 à 22:28
Hi my name is Mark. I live in Poland, Jejkowice. My interests are: computers(programming) and pirotechniqes(fireworks mostly). I go to IV'th LO in Rybnik, on mat-inf-fiz profile. I have one brother, two parents, no pets(all died in pain), both hands(still). And thats about it I think.
par Bizkit, le dimanche 9 octobre 2005 à 22:09
I had PC problems, so it's a little late.
"I Did My Time" by Me (duh!) and Marek "Piro".
I did My Time,
It was under the dog...
"Hamburger" doesn't rhyme,
So does London's fog.
Tamiza is clean,
Everything is cool,
People are different,
I just don't like school.
School is evil,
It's the devil's seed,
We lost the values,
But we kept the weed.
Computers are square,
Oaks - naturaly Green,
I hope I get away with this,
And don't get my teacher mean. ]:->
par Angel, le dimanche 9 octobre 2005 à 18:23
Rybnik is GREAT!!
Rybnik great town
Great at day
Great at night
I love this TOWN!!
If you are boring here....
Nooo You can't be bored
Because the Disco is here
If you don't like Disco
But i don't think so
Go on the Nacyna river catch a fish
And you can eat now
Fish and chips :):)
OOOOOORRRRrrrrr
Go too green forest
And feel a nature
Do you knew what
The best is that:
If you will talk about that on biology
You will get the best opinion :P
I KNEW WHAT YOU THINK NOW
IS THAT A POEM??? I DON'T KNEW :P:P
samedi 8 octobre 2005
par Magda H., le samedi 8 octobre 2005 à 20:41
"My small-brown dog Fog
very like eats oval Hot-dog
I and he love nature
as very as to travel in the future
While our walk to the park
I always see my friend Klark
and together sing Leave get out
Then to take my bike
tour city which I like
this city is a Rybnik
where is school M. Kopernik
In our the park are big trees chesnuts
under it don't you walk without boots
There sun shines very light
grass always is green, that all "
Magda H.
par MUNSCH Géraldine, le samedi 8 octobre 2005 à 20:31
Just a few views of our town thanks to Julie's camera.
par Nali, le samedi 8 octobre 2005 à 20:02
We are We like We love We hate ...
par G. Sebastian, le samedi 8 octobre 2005 à 19:49
MY TOWN RYBNIK
I live In Rybnik,
Town by the Nacyna river.
It is very fantastic
And funny in summer.
We have pike in arms
With green seeweeds.
Everyone who comes,
Make lot of friends.
Rybnik have big town square
A place of meeting.
We have beautiful nature
And place of oak-tree living.
They are lot of restaurant,
I like specially ??Sphinks?
Were usually play In Flames from Finland,
Specially song ??Zombie Inc.?.
par Marcin[Maciek], le samedi 8 octobre 2005 à 19:08
par Szczypek, le samedi 8 octobre 2005 à 18:20
Beautiful city
Through beautiful city, about name Cracow,
Flows charming called river Wis?a.
This touristic city is,
Full gifted values by nature.
It this city, in which it steps out much greenness,
In nearby grove beautiful oaks, beeches as well as well as pines are.
In this forest in shape of rectangle, roe deer, wolves,
Live as well as many different beautiful animals.
In Cracow it were been possible to eat something elegant,
As well as also Hamburgers abd different this type food.
Every day at noon played is name carries trumpet-call,
Which Trumpet-call St Mary's.
Encountered boy tells about one's favourite object,
Which it is Programmer.
City this it is full movement,
In which all has one's values.
Szczepaniak P.
par Mroc. Malgorzata, le samedi 8 octobre 2005 à 17:08
Once upon a time
In the Cracov upon Wisla
Lived a young, naught girl.
Herparents named her Cristal
She had a bicycle and a small, grey cat.
And also had a dog, which was very fat.
Cristal loved eating, especially pumplin pye,
So her belly was vounded lite a ball
It lays in her nature, walking in the fog
And bringing at home every founded frog
She also loved to sitting at the green oak trees
Singing her favourite Bee Gees's song "Run to me"
While she's going, she's made a lot of noise
Because she hasn't knew kow awful was her voice.
Everyone loved Cristal and claimed that she's fine
Because she was smilling all the time.
par $kulio, le samedi 8 octobre 2005 à 15:20
y0o now i will show you the best poem in the world:P:P but plz don't laugh :):)
WHEN I...
When I see an oval oak
I look at the clock
I count time to break
When I eat cake
The squirrel runs on the tree
I turned green
From zeal to feel the nature
If I go to London
I will eat my hot dog
When all things are going wrong
I move to the ancient Rome
I dream up all old things
Even gate to the river Styx
When I play the Gothic game
I imagine that I am there
When I listen to ??It??s my life?
I feel freedom and full of life
made by $kulio & David S.
heh well it isn't the best poem:) but we aren't so creative
par Karolina P., le samedi 8 octobre 2005 à 12:20
I was in Rybnik
And I saw round tomato
I set ander the three everyday
And I sing song "yesterday"
I swim in the Nacyna
And I have dissolving mascara
I set ander the ouk
And I eat the hod-dog
When I go with my favourite camera
I made picture beautiful nature
I visit museum
And I go to market
When I sit on the bench
I see tiny cat
When I go to bed
I dreamt the green apple.
Angelika & Karolina
par Zdzisiek, le samedi 8 octobre 2005 à 11:49
vendredi 7 octobre 2005
par S. Aurelia, le vendredi 7 octobre 2005 à 21:53
I live in Rybnik, by our city sea,
My house has got number three,
Next to my home three grow a very big tree.
This tree is Oak,
It can be there, for my it is oke.
It make me feel close to nature,
This fact is positively for me.
Nacyna is mine favorite river
But I don't swim there!
Because cold is water in her
At home I don't have any pet,
But I wish to have a cat.
You know what?
I'm hungry can I go to shop
and get something to eat?
No!? Ok I will go to McDonald, or maybe not
it's not so healthy food.
Hamburgers at this fast food restaurant
are so round that they look not natural.
You know what,
I will get my favourite cup
and I will make for myself "hot mug".
And after I will drink it all I will have to sing
since I've been gone my stomach
is painfull oh my gosh!
par L. Nicolas, le vendredi 7 octobre 2005 à 21:51
I live in ile de france
in a village near paris
the green is the color
of fields in ile de france
hamburgers have amber colour
the sky is blue in summer
white is the snow in winter
the name of the river is yerre
there are pikes in this river
fishermans comes from paris
to fish in this river
par Pioadam, le vendredi 7 octobre 2005 à 20:22
In England there is a City
That everyone calls London.
If you weren`t there it`s a pity.
So visit It at once.
You could go on the river Thames.
Or fly with your book and dog.
I`m sure you`ll meet lots of friends
Even though there is a thick fog.
Here you can see Hyde Park with lots of oak trees.
Singing the Beatles Yellow Submarine
While you`re eating hot-dogs in peace.
And lying on the grass that is green.
If you care for nature.
Don`t drop litter on the streets
But find a square bin.
And put there all the pieces and bits.
par Marcin[Maciek], le vendredi 7 octobre 2005 à 18:32
Once upon a time
In the Cracow over Wis?a.
Lived a young naughty girl,
Her parents named her Cristal.
. . .
She had a bicycle and a small, grey cat
And also had a dog, which was very fat.
Cristal loved eating,especilly pumpkin pye,
So her belly was rounded like a ball.
. . . .
It lays in her nature,walked in the fog
And bringing at home every found frog.
She also loved to sitting, at the green oach tree
Singing her favourite Bee Gees's song "Run to me".
. . .
While she's singing, she's made a lot of noise,
Because she hasn't knew, how ungly was her voise.
Everyone loved Cristal and claimed that she's fine,
Because she was smileiong all the time.
. . .
Marcin M.Tofik & Gosia M.
par Lolotte, le vendredi 7 octobre 2005 à 16:30
Hello, my name is Laurie. I live in Marles en Brie and I have 17 years old. I have 1 brither of 14 years old. After, I would be look for children. I have got 1 dog. I like to go to the cinema with my friends. GOOD BYE!!!!!
par Ronnie, le vendredi 7 octobre 2005 à 15:39
Oak is a tree,
I'm free.
My friend is a dog,
I don't like fog.
I belong to nature,
Like a river Nile.
It's true
Sky is blue.
You think I'm crazy.
You're wrong, Mayby.
I do not live in Hong Kong.
I know it hasn't got sense,
But I can't write a poem.
I'm lazy,
I'm crazy.
par N. Pawel, le vendredi 7 octobre 2005 à 14:46
Our Rybnik!
In beautiful city Rybnik flow small river Nacyna. In coat of arms of this city is obviously - fish. Nature bestowed this city beautiful trees, we will find among them obviously large oak and beautiful birch. In our city all "Don't Lie"!! Popular are here round hamburgers and hot-dog's, we can buy it almost everywhere... All in our city learn Engl ish language.
jeudi 6 octobre 2005
par B. Bartosz, le jeudi 6 octobre 2005 à 22:08
par A. Jennifer, le jeudi 6 octobre 2005 à 21:06
Paris city love and of pleasure,
As the nature that is a vast empire,
Two lovers taking a walk to hourse,
eating delicious cookies whith classifies,
stopping it self in front of a magnificent oak,
whith its green leaves, dazzled by the sun,
these two persons looked at the sky,
with a girl in head,
In a small on drunk in square,
This hid a magnificent to file,
for that the love can say to the end,
Don't miss with my men!!!
par F. Matthieu, le jeudi 6 octobre 2005 à 20:03
??If I could turn back the hands of time?
The glory would still be mine
No matter if younger I miss understood
Now I want to reign like oak in the wood
If you meet me in nature look at my face
And see that I got the eye of the tiger
If you want to take my place
I put you on the Seine, this big river?
For me McDonald??s isn??t good
So I leave my hiding place on the dark
Because I need humans for food
Now you know why my surname is the shark
When he was dangerous Hulk was getting green
But me I never change my shape I??m still the same
You are scared as you have never been
I??m here in Paris, but you don??t know my name
par Czarus, le jeudi 6 octobre 2005 à 18:13
??Popielow station?
We are living in Popielow. In the big metropoly, Near the small village Radziejow, So the word ??Popielow? is holy. We have beautiful river Near the natural green forest. Nacyna is the name of the river And very big trees are in that forest. In our shield is the horse, But our favourite animal is the dog. Everybody here like listening ??The Doors? And our the best song is ??Peace frog?. Our favourite object is ??MAX pub?, Which served American food And tasty coffee in the cup, So Popielow??s people are very good! Czarus & Siano
par L. Julie, le jeudi 6 octobre 2005 à 17:20
by marion Decaen et le marchand Julie
par S. Leszek, le jeudi 6 octobre 2005 à 17:15
Rybnik is big city
We like it because it's preety ! ! !
On Rybnik's neigbourhood
You can't buy any american food.
There are only traditional meal
But in Rybnik sells burgers big like whale.
The best object is geography
We speake abaut nature and society.
We also like trees
Our favourites are spruces.
Spruce is always green
And it's needles are very thin
In this region can happen everything
Cow can fly, cat can sings and other thing.
The Beatle's "Yellow sub-marine"
Is sailing on Vistula like in dream
par H. Zaneta, le jeudi 6 octobre 2005 à 17:02
HELLO:*
I live in Rybnik town.
My dog likes nature
and so do I.
I love him very much
and when we go for a wolk.
I know that we shouldn't talk.
There is Nacyna River in my town.
It's gren becouse of litters
but all the pines
we don't know why
are glitter for all the time.
When my family watch TV
we order pizza from TP.
And in the night
J dream about
round and square chair.
:D:D:D:D
par N'H. Sabrina, le jeudi 6 octobre 2005 à 12:25
I was going for a walk along the Rhone river bank
In the Calanques by singing "Yellow Submarine"
When suddenly I saw huge black water table
I perceived an alignment of fish going to the Mediterranean
The wild has been destructed by a simple tanker
I was picking cherrys they were juicy and tender
When instead of eating my cherry, I swallowed my ring
That I really liked.
I used to love this ring with all my heart,
I remember myself loving it in an English shop
called Sansberry
I really started to choke with this ring
Then I fell in this dirty black water table.
mercredi 5 octobre 2005
par Erdell, le mercredi 5 octobre 2005 à 19:25
When You live in Hamburg You stress every day.
Leave Your worries behind, go out and play.
When you sink in Amur give me Your hand.
Dont feel so very worried, have fun while You can.
:
He kills Your pussycat at night.
He is very guilty. That's right.
But sit under green pine...
Your life can still be fine!
:
And don't think about this, You must forget
Because Your nature is stronger. Oh, yes that's it.
Now You think: "I'll believe you when hell freezes over"
I??m telling You the truth. My poem is not a cover.
:
It's like "Consolation" song, it isn't a hit
But it isn't like a hamburger it's like a roast-meat.
I'm sure he will said to You "sorry".
Now this is end of the story
::
...by Marcin O. and Filip K.
par B. Romain, le mercredi 5 octobre 2005 à 12:52
Sun raised on Paris
The birds sing at the edge of the Seine
And green the oaks fly
Who have beautiful green sheets
It is one of only the presence of nature
Among so much of another example
It disappears and leave place
Has buildings rectangular
And this event worsens
The majority of the people do not notice it
And it is not revenga
The information of television
Who will be able to restore the situation
And when that finished
Nature will begin again to be able it
The sun lies down on bets
J.Dejeux and R.Boussard
mardi 4 octobre 2005
par R. Laury, le mardi 4 octobre 2005 à 18:38
In certain countries it is anarchy
Then there is a return to nature
As where cows, sheeps...
And a the Marne river
The oaks alleviate the soul
And the green of the grass the landscape
"The welcome" of Calogero
Rocks our dreams
Looking at the sun shine
We think about inequalities
In city for "Sean Jhon"business
It is with my pen
That I write little by little
On sheet my sufferings
While words take shape
As stars which scintillate.
P.Amandine and R.Laury
lundi 3 octobre 2005
par G. Mégane, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 22:17
One evening of summer,
In Alsace
Two in love accompanied by their tiger,
Near to the river of the Durance
"This Blue Dream" lived.
Such nature was,
Wearing of green the day then of black the night.
The man provided with his telescope,
To admire stars splendid and scintillating.
Thereafter he took of behind a fir tree a square box with paper gift,
The woman believing hopelessly that it was a necklace and a ring.
She was really surprised when she,
Discovered there a burger from the fast food Wendies!
par T. Céline, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 20:38
The sun got up on Paris
And on the edges of the Seine
We could admire fishes taken by the morning fishermen
On these edges,
We could find cafes-terraces
Or the parisian likes having breakfast
To the menu of some of them posed on the round table
Pancakes and syrup of maple or coffee and rusks of butter
My cafe, my restaurant
Covered with a green wallpaper, representative the nature
Filled with cactus and of rubber
Looked like this region in Mexico or it is pleasant of to get up early
On the bar it posed my favourite object, it is a teddy bear
In more it is polar bear
We could hear a sweet music which resounded in the restaurant "What a wonderful world"
par G. julie, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 13:25
Good morning, my name is Coralie.I am 17 years young girl.
I am blonde hair, blue eyes, tall and very funny.
My hobbies are dance, tennis and fashion. I have got one brother and one sister.
Good morning, my name is julie. I am 16 years old. I am brown hair, brown eyes and less tall than coralie. My hobbies are drumb, horse riding, draw and sport. I have got one sister. I very scare spider !
BYE BYE !!!!!
par G. Sarah, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 13:17
The Poland suffed all the summer are find destitute.
When the want will being came.
Nothing a short thickness of nature or of evergreen oak.
She to go to crying " peace and love" at neighbour's France.
Praying herself lent some compact disc.
Forsubsist till new season.
I will to play, to say to herself before the august.
Faith of dragon, interest and principal.
The France isn't Mc Donald.
It's not a defect.
What made you fine weather.
She say at this borrower.
I wanted you not offend, nights and days to the first comer.
You, wanted, at river-band Vistule.
And good, you cough now
par M. Laura, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 13:14
I dreamed,
I dreamed of a not-polluted planet,
Where the humans and the animals lived together,
liked, respected themselves.
I went down to bicycle until Pommeuse,
Lengthened me at the edge of Morin close to a large oak.
The grass was fresh and green.
For my dog and me it was the Paradise .
That recalled me my young years,
Where I could still bathe me
In this so soft and so clean river.
Nature was respected.
When I went to the fast-food of the corner,
One could hear an air of Beattles, "Yesterday".
Then I danced has to wound the feet,
I could'nt stop me,
Or just for the good round cakes of my mother.
par M. Irving, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 13:14
In the gleams of Paris
At the edge of the Seine
Shine in my heart
Like your eyes green like nature
Top of my oak I saw you
And the my life was to upset
I gets excited of a feeling which I do not have
Never yet known, while listening
"I need of love today" of Stevie Wonder
To equip with a levi' S and while eating
A hamburger in the shape of heart
I look at my medallion with
Photography of an old knowledge
Gleams come me to my brain
And I say myself I know it
Can that be true
par Lolotte, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 13:10
Fontenay-Trésigny is a small town of country
In shaped in guy
It's sure, the Seine don't flows through;
But, themselves spent very anything else.
There is the horses in the nature.
That to go in the forest of palm tree green
with them friends the donkey.
They them arrive to get dressed
with jeans levi's and baskets nike
After was dress,
they danse and sing on "no woman, no cry"
They don't to go to bed ever without them stuffed rabbit
Poussin Laurie and Garcia Karole
par B. Stéphanie, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 13:06
I missed you,
you,my city,
you, Scotland of my birth
If beautiful, with your oaks,
Your lake, and Your so green grass,
This nature if fresh which is holds it,
But also your pub considered for their songs
Such as "Yesterday"
I miss you so much...
And the dogs were so happy
To be able to run in the square gardens
Which I like so much, my Scotland you...
I would never forget you...
par G. julie, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 13:04
As it was a beautiful day
The little Lizard was gay
Fond of the nature
He was pure
He had on oak like brother
And sometime called him Peter
Its favorites hobbies, sleeping on the rock
Or avoiding he nasty fox
He was a dreamer
And sometime a rioter
According to him, swimming in the colorado
It was like dancing a tengo
He looked for enother thing when he is
Watching near the rood a big advertising
Driking a coca and with its green bag
Going a travel in California
Guesdon julie and Chevrel Coralie
par Y. Sandy, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 13:03
It was pommeuse,
Along large Morin
Adog walked
And in nature
It saw a bird
In a large and beautiful oak
It leaf are green
Then it heard
"where ever you go whatever you do"
This song made it sad
Then it was hungry
It went to heat hambourger
Then buy groud it saw an object shinning
It was a beautiful silver ring
With a stone in the shape of heart
It decide to bring back it has his masters
par EdosaK, le lundi 3 octobre 2005 à 12:49
as a small city, rozay en brie
he's running out there of the calm days
no problem, no violence,
everybody you'll we say
chesse burger doesn't exist
hamburger is our limit
but it doesn't graw on the green grass
on a song of idioteque
nature is living in rozay en brie
if you're trotting on the river banks
you may find cherry trees
with gigantics branches blank
we wanna say you how we see,
we wanna say you that we think,
as the river during the winter,
we're cool in rozay en brie.
G.soulet & D.merliot