Showing posts with label Claudia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Claudia. Show all posts
Monday, 3 March 2014
Save The Earth
She gives us air,
And beautiful things like flowers,
And like whales and more and more
things,
She gives us water,
And sea with sand on the beach,
That covers me up when I’m on it,
The sun gives us yellow light,
And the moon blue light,
But nothing is better than…
The earth,
And us.
So what we
should do,
Is save it now,
And don’t be
one of those people,
That cut trees
for fun,
Or kill animals,
Because all you
are doing will just kill us.
So please,
Save the world and by not doing those things,
Wednesday, 22 January 2014
My Dream for Christmas
It’s going to snow,
I
was so excited!
I put on all my clothes:
Hat
Scarf
Coat
Gloves
Then I went out.
I went to my little
lake,
To see if there was ice to skate on,
There was ice,
SoI skated there for hours,
Until I saw something move…
Phew!
It was my parents that came from Truffaut,
It was my parents that came from Truffaut,
In Truffaut there was a puppy sale,
So I was really excited,
So I was really excited,
My mum and dad called me,
So I went inside,
So I went inside,
They gave me a box…
A PUPPY! I SHOUTED.
IT’S THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!!!!
Thursday, 7 November 2013
haiku
It tickles my hand
It’s like a small ladybird.
Go back to your tree.
Rozenn
Red spotty firebug,
You look like a ladybird,
You have lovely spots.
Claudia
Sleepy praying priest,
Wish good luck to the firebug:
Fly baby firebug!
Jacques
It smells like cherry,
Lavender feels soft like fur,
It has flowers on.
Amelia
On the lavender
There is one last small flower
Which is dying now.
Alicia
Olive tree, cold, freeze,
Rosemary, maple tree burns,
Lavender curls up.
Pablo
Bushes that smell nice:
Lavender and Rosemary;
Not those spiky balls.
Tobias
Old olive tree curled,
Enjoying the gentle breeze,
Sprouting fresh olives.
Mimi
Light sings through the trees.
Leaves fall with a crunch of bugs.
The bugs are pretty crazy.
Penelope
When the red leaves fall,
The red firebugs fall as well,
And caterpillars.
Cristina
When the leaves fall down
They turn red and yellow up down
There are also fruit.
Maia
The maple is big,
Leaves have only six sides.
See, a spiky ball!
Fernando
Green spikes everywhere,
Maple tree hung with stink bombs:
I gave one to Jacques.
Gustavo
Red maple tree leaf,
Falling on the short green grass,
I take you back home.
Clara
The outline is white.
It looks like it is cracking:
A baby bird’s egg.
Ryan
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