Jordan

Hi my name is Jordan and welcome to my wiki page. Now it's term 2!!! and we are learning abuot FOSSILS It's such a cool subject,we get to do so many things about it.

In term 3 I wrote a poem about Remembering Autumn.

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On warm spring days,

My feet remember jumping in the cold brown mud puddles.

My legs remember running into the piles of rustling leaves. // My body remembers stretching out on loads of leaves, just like a star-fish ////. //

My arms remember throwing millions of crunchy leaves in the air.

My hands remember putting warm, cozy gloves on. // My face remembers getting splashed by the frosty water from the mud puddles ////. // // My mind remembers that autumn will be back again //// By ////. Jordan //

On warm spring days,

My feet remember jumping in the cold brown mud puddles.

My legs remember running into the piles of rustling leaves. // My body remembers stretching out on loads of leaves, just like a star-fish ////. //

My arms remember throwing millions of crunchy leaves in the air.

My hands remember putting warm, cozy gloves on. // My face remembers getting splashed by the frosty water from the mud puddles ////. // // My mind remembers that autumn will be back again //// By ////. Jordan //

In term 4 I rote a rat poem

In the night we come out the sewer Ready to fight. Stinky, dark, foul and rotting Oozing, sores and blood is clotting

. So if you scream, You’ll be seen, And then we would all see ...    RATS, RATS,RATS

Give us flesh, filth and bile, You think it’s gross and vile Makes us sing and dance and smile We like to live like that By Jordan

=﻿WALT write Senses Pomes.= =﻿ Here is mine!=

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=__Fear__= =Fear is dull black,= =It tastes like spew traveling up your throat,= =﻿ Fear smells like fresh blood,= =﻿It looks like a blood thirsty vampire,= =Fear sounds like foot steps ehoing towards you,= =﻿It feels like a vampire's fangs digging into your neck.=

=﻿WALT write a pome with a twist.= =Here is mine.= = = =c=

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