Friday 1 June 2018

Writing - Term 2

Anzac Day Poem
Fighting
Missiles running
Hiding quiet
Scared lonely hungry wet
Stinky tired shooting
Muddy noisy
Hospital

Going to Birthday Party
wheels spinning way too fast
scaring myself to tears
riding on downhill slope
screamed when I fell off
really sore ankle
all fixed now
riding bike more slowly
having lots of fun


Pou
Bird
He has claws
Leaves falling
Egg
Red feet
Sitting on the log!


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