Tuesday, 31 March 2015
Grant the Teacher by Sumit
Grant the teacher is really mad
His class is to noisy how sad
They’re about to get blown away
By his thunder-clap he says
Grant was furious as he turned green beside his bulky jeans
Grant jumped so high with one red eye he was so furious he nearly jumped to the sky
Grant was trying to tie himself he set a man free beside himself and the man scurried away with wealth
Grant the man was so hot so he turned on a fan he was so angry that he punched the fan so he got a tan
Joker the bad poker came smash grant destroyed him with cash
Grant the scientist who wanted to get hired after a few seconds he just got fired
Then Grant walks at night he looks very tight when he turns green he looks very bright
Grant is mad how sad he did a thunder-clap which is very bad when grant turned green and his eyes turned kneen.
By Sumit
Monday, 30 March 2015
Metaphorical Poem- By Sam
Grant is a guy who has big abs
But then he jabs
A pencil inside his muscley arm
To see if it does any harm.
He stalks a kid with his dark brown eyes
Trying to find something he can despise
The kid turns around to see such a thing
With light green skin and a gold wedding ring.
The monster screams with such a fright
But the kid laughed with such delight
Because of the sound the kids looked at Grant
But they saw something that looked more like a plant.
He looked a lot like hulk
But he had a lot of bulk
He jumped really high and stomped really loud
But there was a kid who didn't like it named George Shmaud.
By Sam
Thursday, 26 March 2015
In the night
In the dark
Bats start...
To glide,hang,sleep
Grow,bite and screech
In the night
owls take flight
They fly and swoop
And drop out a big hoot
In the night
In the dark
Rats start ...
To party,bite and screech
They like peach and there fur is bleach
In the dark
By Ruby.c
Bats start...
To glide,hang,sleep
Grow,bite and screech
In the night
owls take flight
They fly and swoop
And drop out a big hoot
In the night
In the dark
Rats start ...
To party,bite and screech
They like peach and there fur is bleach
In the dark
By Ruby.c
Saturday, 21 March 2015
Poem: If only I couldn't die
If only I couldn’t die.
If only I couldn’t die I would try and fly.
I would glide in the sky forever.
I would jump out of a plane and land in the lanes of a pool.
I would climb the sky tower, with no gear and the crowd at the bottom would cheer.
Then I would jump and land on a camels hump.
I would fall asleep and dream I could leap as far as a cheetah. By Zylah
Tuesday, 17 March 2015
Sunday, 8 March 2015
Seko's journey into the past.
Untitled Haiku Deck - Created with Haiku Deck, presentation software that inspires Here is a presentation of what kinds of things people had to use and do when electricity wasn't invented.
Friday, 6 March 2015
If I were a _____ By Leo
If i were a ?????
I would walk the streets, though one would
see through me
I could rise and float while at night, for
I fear the light of day, people the ones I used to be,
can only see wisps of me
I rise from a dead man’s grave my life incomplete,
I walk again yet not the same
By Leo
If I were a ___________ By Lotta
You need to guess what I am.
If I were a _____________
If I were a ___________ ,
I would neatly drop with a "pit pat" onto the roof
with all my friends following.
I would clutch onto the window pain without
a sound, but slowly lose my grip a slide to be
part of the over filled puddle on the window sill.
I would reach the pavement with a "splosh" to join others as we
wildly jump as if to the sky
as yellow feet push down on us.
But then of course the sun comes to ruin our fun,
and we silently disappear as if magicians.
By Lotta
Night Fall- Ellie
As we fall asleep the night comes awake cats and dogs hissing and howling with lizards chasing each other through the grass.
Crows singing the evil song of terrifying music to the ears of which we sleep in and through.
Eventually slowly falling asleep with the night falls and sounds going around.
The End
By Ellie
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