Poetry Day Sakstagala Janis KCo at Basic School

September is a wealthy month. In schools it is the beginning of a new school year. In autumn, there are days of poetry throughout Latvia. Our school has developed a nice tradition – to link the day of poetry to the writer John Kco's oak, which was planted on 16 September 1992. It is an opportunity to certify his dignity and love for Latvia, Latgale, J. KCo and School, indicating his affiliation to the place of birth.
The day event of the poetry is dedicated to poets – anniversaries who have become Latvian poetry masters. Vilis Plūdonis is the most brightest natural linguist, characterised by the form of classical poetry. The primary pupils read THE poetry OF THE Plungs in both Latvian and Russian and English. The 5 th class improvised the “sailor sauna”.
It is the name of John Baltics in Latvian literature. In his poetry, there is a game of sound and a unique representation of nature images. THE rows of poetry scangled by MR Balwick came out with a light humor and a playful word game that concealed a deep thought: true feelings, a attitude that is not a monstrous thing. Surprise and new discovery – The familiar and mixed songs of the “big Zive” are John Baltvilks!
The day of the third poetry event is today the most popular Latgale poet Anna Rancāne, whose poetry can be described as a deep philosophical reflection that emits love, humanity, faith and patriotism. The elevators and the 9 th-class students read THE poetry OF A. Ranzanes and were able to move the finest souls. Latgale must be responsible for its future.
The pulks of the new word artists was not very large, but the childish fears were the pleasure of refreshing at school, the autumn color fortune offered to us by class 5 students: Anastasia Nevedomaya and Catherine Zelina. However, the poem of Agnes Doroščonoka, entitled “Roth”, was given special recognition. It became an imaginative and painful day of motto poetry.
Red autumn Ozolina
Brownish colours.
To be so jealous,
To be so jealous,
Let such an oak grow up!
For Ozolina.
With duck beads,
We help autumn,
So that it doesn't get hurt.
Every word that came out on the day of poetry filled the surroundings with light and goodness. That was what MR Khalifa had done all his life. The pink pink beads - the happiness of the birds and the joy of the eyes, which were made by the chuckle hands, became an oak jewel and a shield from evil and misfortunes. A strong tree, like an oak, requires care and love. Its trunk keeps the warmth of the writer's hand. And what else, if not us, will preserve and enhance the spirit and the heart of the spirit!
Thanks to the 5 th-9 th class students – actors and viewers and class educators, music teacher Aija Zirulei - Leiduma, language teaching subject BOM teachers regarding the organisation, participation and support of a day event.
 
Sanita Ivanovsky,
Latvian language and literature teacher
Photo: Ineta Strucinska, Russian-language teacher