Roman Soldier Poems By Foxes Class These are

Roman Soldier Poems By Foxes Class

These are a selection of the wonderful poems that Foxes class completed. They were tasked with writing a poem that changed in tone half way through. They needed to show at first the Roman soldier was happy with his life as part of the Roman empire and fully believed in what he was doing. But then as time went on, he became more and more dissatisfied with life and the Roman army. I think they have done a wonderful job – judge for yourself!

I’m a Roman soldier. Standing with my golden and heavy sword. Ready to start the battle! For the health of Rome. I am scared to go into war but we move on. I’m a Roman soldier. Dead soldiers lying in a blood-stained mess. Standing in the muddy field It is creepy Will I see my friends again? Will I see them, will I not? By Grace Basden

I am a Roman soldier With my sword glistening by my side we go into war. Me and my friends. Go into battle. My shiny armour protects me from getting hit by sword I am a Roman soldier. We went into battle, their army was strong…. I was frightened. I lost faith I lost everything I don't think I will ever see my family again! By Peter Bridge

I am a Roman soldier. I’m standing in the wind holding my shiny sword. Waiting for a battle to start. For Rome. Getting ready to fight with my shiny sword. I am a Roman soldier. Watching people die. I saw dead bodys on the green grass Will I ever go home? Will I die? Will I win? Will my friends see me again? Will I see my loving family and friends? By Kensi Deaves

I am a Roman soldier I have a golden, shiny red and black shield next to my body Pointy ruby red sword Red dress My silver, shiny helmet ready for battle I am a Roman soldier War is hopeless, horrible and scary Smelly bodies Creepy skeleton I miss my family so much. By Bobby Connor

I am a Roman soldier Standing there on the snowy cold mountain Ready for battle Wearing sparkly gold armour Holding my sharp sword Ready to watch them defeated. I am a Roman soldier People lay dead in chariots horses galloping away All the weapons snapped. I am worried but I know we can defeat them. I Am a Roman soldier. By Ethan Emms

I am a Roman soldier. I look at the beautiful temple with my helmet and body armour making me feel strong. Ready to be brave, To stand by my friends. I will protect wonderful and courageous Rome. I am a Roman soldier. I am scared and worried about my precious life. Will the enemy win? Will I go home? This fight is scary and my soldiers are worried. By Teddy Featherstone

I am a Roman Soldier. Horses gallop and whinny, soldiers march on the dry path. I march with pride. We march in formation. I hear the river flowing. I am Roman soldier. I hear the Celts battle cries, they holler and scream. I march dreading the battle. I am weary and hot. I want to retire, go home and see my family. I am a Roman soldier. By Eve Morgan

I am a Roman soldier In the sunlight my sword shines with the strong armour as I go into war. My friends. My family. My armour protects me and my sword helps me devour enemies to protect Rome's health and family. I am a Roman soldier. I am losing hope in the army so I am scared we might lose a battle. I am losing help. I am losing faith. I have no friends or faith in the army I just want to go home but its hard to help others. I am a Roman soldier I am sick of fighting and just getting hurt I just want to go home. I am sick. I am annoyedd. I had enough of it is just horrible. By Archie Read

I am a Roman Soldier I am fighting for Julius Cesar Facing the Slytherins They are the enemy I will fight them all and win the battle, I am ferocious. I am a Roman soldier I hear the wounded screaming The battlefield smells I want to go home I am a Roman soldier. By Finlay Ineson