Friday, August 24, 2012
Rosie's healthy eating graphic award
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Winter
Wind swirls around you like you just stood in a freezing cold fridge.
The sun cries because the clouds hide his sunny smile.
Water drips from the drain pipe then it tickles down the window.
Naked trees throw their branches off menacingly.
Rosie.
The rain drops fall like shells falling in war.
The clouds are big and grey like ghosts.
Thunder is as loud as a radio on high.
Dylan.
The sun cries because the clouds hide his sunny smile.
Water drips from the drain pipe then it tickles down the window.
Naked trees throw their branches off menacingly.
Rosie.
The rain drops fall like shells falling in war.
The clouds are big and grey like ghosts.
Thunder is as loud as a radio on high.
Dylan.
The Hissing Goose
Yesterday we listened to a story about two children who hear a hissing sound behind a bush. We used the story to act out looking scared.
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
Mount Tongariro
Mount Tongariro
The dreaming volcano woke up from its sleep
Puffing out smoke, spitting out fire.
Awakening, blowing its top with anger
Spewing ash in the air.
The once snowy icing now dishwater grey
Rocks raining the hillside like missiles.
Strings of orange flame escape
From the rocky giant.
The dreaming volcano woke up from its sleep
Puffing out smoke, spitting out fire.
Awakening, blowing its top with anger
Spewing ash in the air.
The once snowy icing now dishwater grey
Rocks raining the hillside like missiles.
Strings of orange flame escape
From the rocky giant.
By Room 9.
Monday, August 6, 2012
Thursday, August 2, 2012
Rainy Days
Wet days inside
On wet days I look out the windows and all I see is puddles. Splash, splash, splash. Inside I hear people chatting as they work. The ball rings loudly then everyone rushes to get their bags.
By Ethan
Rainy Day
When it is a rainy day we play on the computer. In the class we eat at our desks and we put our hands up.
By Kaleb
On rainy days…
Me and Liam play with blocks and string games and paper.
I hear rain drops on the roof. I can see puddles everywhere… IT IS BORING HOW YOU SIT ON A CHAIR ALL DAY!
By Keishivah.
One rainy day.
One rainy day Jake, Keishivah, Ethan and me played a gun game. Keish helped me with my gun.
You can hear the rain coming down like missiles falling down.
By Liam
On wet days I look out the windows and all I see is puddles. Splash, splash, splash. Inside I hear people chatting as they work. The ball rings loudly then everyone rushes to get their bags.
By Ethan
Rainy Day
When it is a rainy day we play on the computer. In the class we eat at our desks and we put our hands up.
By Kaleb
On rainy days…
Me and Liam play with blocks and string games and paper.
I hear rain drops on the roof. I can see puddles everywhere… IT IS BORING HOW YOU SIT ON A CHAIR ALL DAY!
By Keishivah.
One rainy day.
One rainy day Jake, Keishivah, Ethan and me played a gun game. Keish helped me with my gun.
You can hear the rain coming down like missiles falling down.
By Liam
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