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My new poem April 1, 2011

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The Wind

The wind is a ghost

Wailing in my ears,

It was cold in my eyes

And they turned to tears.

Howling like a wolf

Giving me a chill,

Staring at its prey,

Getting ready to kill.

I felt the need to run away,

But I was drawn to the sound,

And needed to stay.

The wind seemed so angry

And terribly cross,

Screaming at me

Who was the boss.

I got blown over!

It was very rough.

I decided to go home

I’d had enough!

The Y5/Y6 Trip for France March 20, 2011

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Bright and early on Friday morning we set off from school and then spent a very happy few hours listening to Demi asking “Are we nearly there yet?” and the children at the back singing endless rounds of The Wheels on the Bus – a song that our lovely coach driver said that he hadn’t ever heard sung before!

Eventually we got to Dover where we were all delighted to see that our ferry was ready and waiting for us. When we got on the ferry we sat down and soon we were on our way. After what felt like a really long journey, we saw France!

Then we got off the ferry and back on the coach. It was only an hour before we reached Le Pre Catelan. Although it was rainy, we were still really happy to be here. Mrs M announced our rooms to us and we got our luggage out of the coach.

It was hard work carrying our suitcases all the way up to our rooms but we really liked our rooms when we got there! The boys are in three rooms and the girls are in two rooms. Some of our beds are bunk beds and some are single beds. The rooms have wardrobes, sinks and beds in them.

Then it was time for dinner. The dinner roast pork, icecream and roast potatoes. It was mouth-wateringly tasty.

After dinner we had a quiz which some people found hard but some people said was easy! Then it was time for bed.

By Demi, Jessica, Abi, Ryan H and Dylan

wings March 19, 2011

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Wings

If I had wings

I would look down

At the tiny people

Help them like superman

If I had wings

I would fly a cross 

The blue sky

If I had wings

Only God knows 

What I would do.

How many days till we go France. March 19, 2011

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We only have one more day till we go France or shall I say less than a day. How exiting is that!!!!

Mother’s Day Poem March 19, 2011

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Sweet Mother

Sweet mother I never  forget you
for the suffer you suffer for me..

When I  cry, my mother  carry me–she  say,
‘my sweety’,why you cry, stop dont cry again
When I want sleep, my mother pat me,
she  lie me well for bed she cover me cloth, sing me to sleep,
“sleep sleep my sweety…
Sweet mother I never  forget you
for the suffer you suffer for me..

I Love my mother.

It was so silent March 16, 2011

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It was so so silent that I heard cats eye’s

twinkle in the beauty of  the sun…

It was so quiet I heard the rain

sulked by the fire buning sun…

It was so peaceful that I saw

a wave heading for me in my

handwriteing… By Erin.M.W

Hello world! March 16, 2011

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Please write comments! I’m really looking forward to using this blog!!

It was so silent… March 16, 2011

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A Poem to be Spoken Silently

It was so silent that I heard

 The trees whisper to each other…

It was so peaceful that I heard

The tapping of a lady birds feet…

It was so still that I heard

The pecking of a wood pecker from miles away…

It was so silent that I heard

The sound of traffic far away from home….

It was so silent that I heard

The sun burning up in the sky

And I felt happy inside…

By Emily and Pie Corbett

A poem to be spoken silently March 16, 2011

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A poem to be spoken silently

                                               It was so silent that I heard

                                                the man on the moon

                                                shouting to me…

                                                It was so still that I felt

                                                 a guitar’s vibration

                                                 move me…

                                                 IT was so silent that I heard

                                                 the world

                                                  on its axis…

                                                  It was so still that I felt 

                                                 the dangers from underground

                                                 shimmer my feet

                                                 as they scuttled freely…

                                                                                                                                                                By Lewis and Pie Corbett

 

What I’ve done at school today. March 16, 2011

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Today at school I had done lots of French and made my own book about family and then we had to write in French. After that me and some other people did after school sports with Mr Smith/ our PE teacher then of course we all went home.

And that’s what I did at school today!