This is my name art and we did this so we could put it on our tote tray and here is mine.
My Name art
Wednesday, 2 August 2017
Cold Poem
Hi there today I am going to show you my winter poem. In week 1 we had a writing choice of three things and I chose to do the poem so here it is
It is cold.
Freezing cold.
It is so freezing,
Birds freeze in trees,
Hot dog are Ice dogs,
People are running to their homes.
It is so cold,
No one is outside,
Bodybuilders are ice cubes
Lollies that lick themselves tongues get stuck,
And
The grass is on frost,
It is so cold,
Metal is now fully Ice,
while
Beaches are blank
As
The scorched toes of the tide ...
Wait there are none there.
Camryn Jackson
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