Thursday, June 16, 2016

ANZAC


ANZAC
Its cold, wet and muddy 
There are guns being fired 
Bombs set off
It smells disgusting here. 
There are cannons being fired
Aircraft are dropping bombs filled with poison gas.
There is lots of smoke, tanks firing shells.
 I hate it here, I  want  to go home.   
                                                   

From your loving son Jasan

learning about animals

We learned how to take care of dogs and how to use a stethoscope on  dogs. Also we learned that there are three types of chickens one is a farm chicken another one is a cage chicken also a free range chicken.

                        

Friday, June 10, 2016

Poem writing

The dark, gloomy entrance whispers...come in.
The cold, bitter wind hits my face
I can smell the salty air.
Taking one step back,
Shall I run?
Should I go in?





By Jasan

Tuesday, May 24, 2016

Splashy Tiles

It was exciting to get the splashy tiles back.  When I got mine it felt so smooth and bumpy. It was as shiny as silver and was so colourful. It was like I was holding a tropical forest but smooth and bumpy. 

Friday, May 13, 2016

The Black Crow


                                      
The Black Crow
                  


Swoosh, as the dark black bird flies past with a little breeze of

 wind.  The bird lands on a weird branch. He is looking for some bugs. The black bird finds a juicy worm to eat. Later on the bird lands on the cold hard ground searching for more bugs to eat. The bird´s beak is like a jack hammer hitting the solid ground.

by Jasan



Wednesday, March 23, 2016

2016.

                                               
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