Author: nwmbogaard

Capelle aan den IJssel
You can hardly distinguish Rotterdam’s skyscrapers from the clouds.
A view beauteous without a doubt.
Water swirls in the river.
A marvelous atmosphere is what it delivers
Leaves of the trees
Rustle in moistly grass.
Timeless, sensible nature always in your consciousness.
Though this city is small,
it doesn’t relinquish us all…
Jens Davenne and Rathraj Ramdat
V2B

I wish I would be…
By: Jordy van Vliet and Anouk de Visser
Oh so much homework
When I get home from school
Theres no time for relaxing
Or swimming in the pool.
I am such an old man
Sitting here alone
I’d wish I could go back to school
Having prank-calls on the telephone.
If I was able to drive a car
It would be so cool
I would never have to cycle again
That ridicules ride to school.
I wish I could still drive my car
Just to travel along the day
I’d go driving around town
Just to get away.
But when I’m old I can’t be child
And everything is serious
I couldn’t go playing outside
That would be hideous.
Although I’m old I am still happy
Having my family around
I love them and they love me
That’s what life’s about.

Comenius College

A school for all!

Telefoon: 0031104595959
Lijstersingel 18
2902JD Capelle aan den IJssel

Poems about school

My favorite school…
My dream school…
The school where your friends are millionairs,
The school where homework is fun,
The school where you have a strange state of affairs,
The school where everyone is number one.
But let’s be realistic now….
The school where your friends are common people,
The school where homework is boring.
The school where everything has to be legal,
The school where everyone is yawning.
Although the reality is nothing like the school where I want to be,
Comenius College is my favorite school, and I think everyone here does agree.

is boring.
The school where everything has to be legal,
The school where everyone is yawning.
Although the reality is nothing like the school where I want to be,
Comenius College is my favorite school, and I think everyone here does agree.

The Wild Jungle-err…School
The morning parental call to wake up every pupil sleeping soul,
“Wake up, Jedidja! Wake up Denilson! College calls!”
Once at school, a daily routine, Boring for every living teen,
The schoolcaretaker watches us, eager to note us for not keeping the written laws,
Fear of failure before an SO.
And the relief after, although, you always have to give it a go,
to survive the Wild School, you must go with the flow.
by Jedidja Zichterman and Denilson Alfons