circuit poem

When  we  go  out  to  circuits  for exercise I  can   see    people  running   and   kicking and jumping
I can    hear   lots of huffing and puffing and feet thumping on the ground
I can smell wet sand and wet puddles on the ground and fresh air from the sky
I touch the ground, the wall and the circuit activities
I taste the water from the tap at the end of our circuits                              

my goals

My goals   for  this   term   is  writing    neater. Another   one   of   my   goals   is    to   stop    talking  when   i   am   wroking   and    when   the   teacher    is   talking.

My pattern poem

   Chocolate
melted  chocolate
sticky  melted  chocolate
marshmallows in melted chocolate
marshmallow's  with  chocolate and  with  crackers

onomatopia poem

The Ocean
Splashing waves crashing against rocks
swishing flippers of the deep sea diver
chattering dolphins
blob, blob, blob of the snapper
screetching seagulls

my imagination

Sometimes  crazy  funny  dreams. It  doesn't  need  to  make  sense. Anything  is possible, like  flying  spiders.

IN  my  imagination  poster I have drawn  kingdom's.  There   is a chocolate kingdom and a lolly kingdom and  the  king  and

Build your Wild Self Creature

 

Me Bag

In room 8  I  was sharing  the  "me bag." In my me bag was a  necklace  and  a  headband  my favourite book and some special photos of me when I was a baby.