Na aula de português de segunda feira, ( dia 10 de março de 2014), alguns alunos da nossa turma estiveram a procurar alguns poemas de livros de Luísa Ducla Soares e de Manuel Couto Viana. Eu encontrei os seguintes poemas:

                                                        Peru velho
                                                        Quer casar
                                                        Não tem mulher,
                                                        Deita-se ao mar
                                                        Glu-glu-glu...
                                                                                                                         

                                                          

                                                         Joaninha, voa, voa,
                                                         Que o teu pai foi a Lisboa,                             
                                                         A tua mãe está no Minho
                                                         A comer pão com toucinho

                                                        O cão e a Pulga


                                                        - Ó Senhora Dona Pulga,
                                                        quem é que você se julga?

                                                                                                                     
                                                        - Sou um bicho superior
                                                        e o maior caçador.
                                                        Já o cace, Senhor Cão,
                                                        vou  provar a refeição.


                                                         Os quatro elementos

                                                          És da Terra,
                                                          Crescem papoilas
                                                          Nos teus lábios.

                                                          És da Água,                                 
                                                          Nadam peixes
                                                          Nos teus olhos.

                                                          És do fogo,
                                                          Ardem chamas
                                                          No teu coração.

                                                          És do Ar,
                                                          Em ti voam os pardais
                                                          Da liberdade.