- Love for God
- Joy and family time
- laughter
- about happiness and fun
- Love ever after
- time for getting together again
- Jesus' Birthday
- A time for loving
- To see people and say merry Christmas
- a special occasion
- time for having people over
- time to go on holiday
- a quiet time
- giving
- hugging our friends and family
- celebrating
- no school
- believing
- peace
- good wishes for Santa
- singing Christmas carols
- spending time with family
- helping people who need help
- joy
- playing with new things
- fun with your family
- is reaching for the stars
- putting up trees
- surprising people
- Santa's favourite time of the year
- visiting friends
- everything you want it to be
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Monday, December 7, 2009
Christmas Poem
Christmas is...
Monday, November 9, 2009
If my bed grew wings... by Hamish
If my bed grew red wings I would fly
to Hundred Acre Wood.
Next I would go to a yellow castle made of
gold and coins.
I might see knights fighting on horses.
to Hundred Acre Wood.
Next I would go to a yellow castle made of
gold and coins.
I might see knights fighting on horses.
What if my bed had wings... by Flynn
What if your bed grew lots of golden wing with feathers sticking up.
It might drop you at super ice cream land.
Everything would be ice cream.
The house would be ice cream and all the bells and
you are allowed to eat the bells.
You are allowed to eat anything,
because it just grows back!
It might drop you at super ice cream land.
Everything would be ice cream.
The house would be ice cream and all the bells and
you are allowed to eat the bells.
You are allowed to eat anything,
because it just grows back!
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Rhyming Couplets

Today we read a very old poem and talked about it. It is made up of lots of rhyming couplets.
A couplet is two lines that usually rhyme and are of a similar length.
From a Railway Carriage
by Robert Louis Stevenson
Faster than fairies, faster than witches,
Bridges and houses, hedges and ditches;
And charging along like troops in a battle
All through the meadows the horses and cattle:
All of the sights of the hill and the plain
Fly as thick as driving rain;
And ever again, in the wink of an eye,
Painted stations whistle by.
Here is a child who clambers and scrambles,
All by himself and gathering brambles;
Here is a tramp who stands and gazes;
And here is the green for stringing the daisies!
Here is a cart runaway in the road
Lumping along with man and load;
And here is a mill, and there is a river:
Each a glimpse and gone forever!
Here are our first attempts of rhyming couplets.
Ice cream covered in chocolate sauce,
To deserve it I have to do the chores.
by Holly
We used to have a teacher, his name was Rob,
and his friends all wanted to call him Bob.
by Nicholas
I have a friend called Jack,
When he scores a try he goes 'All Black'!
By Finn
I have a friend called Isabella House,
She is as cheeky as a mouse.
by Payton
I have a friend called Georgia Walker
She is a very, very good talker!
I know a person called Samuel Chae
He had such a very big day.
2+2=4
I like knocking on the door.
by Charlotte
I have a cat called Molly.
I also have a friend called Holly.
by Lucy
I used to have a teacher and his name was Rob.
He left us alone to get a new job.
I have a friend and her name is Abby.
She likes to write and she is very happy.
by Clara
I have a friend called Nick
He tricks until you feel sick.
I have a pet his name is TomTom
We could have called him PomPom.
I know a lady Mrs Hubbard
She likes to look in the cupboard.
by Isabella
My name is Abby
I am so happy.
I used to have a teacher and his name was Rob.
He was very fit and went for jogs.
by Abby
When we go to Lincoln
We sometimes call it Lincoln blinken.
I have a friend, his name is Jack.
When he is sick he turns black.
by Yusuf
I have a brother, his name is Jack.
He sneezed one night and went all black.
By Austin
My friend is Charlotte Idiens
She knows how to count in millions.
by Georgia
One of the girls, her name is Jasmine
She likes going to the Tasman.
My brother is called Sam
He loves playing sumo slam.
by Nick
I have a friend called Nick
Blocks are always his first pick.
I have a friend called Will
He is as still as a pill.
by William
I have a brother, his name is Jack.
He went through a puddle and then turned black.
by Flynn
My favourite friend is Nick Cooke
He always has his nose in a book.
My brothers name is Sam
and he likes to eat some jam.
by Will B.
I had a friend called Isabella House
She was as squeaky as a mouse.
by Eden
I have a friend Nick
He showed me a trick.
I have a cousin called Mack.
He has a brother called Jack.
By Jasmine
I've got a friend called Nick.
He plays lots of silly tricks.
I know a boy, Hamish Bell.
He likes playing with gel.
by Zach
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
My friend Charlotte by Isabella
Charlotte is very cute. She is very tall. Charlotte has dark brown eyes. She has a big smile and she has lots of teeth. She has light blond hair. Charlotte is very special to me as a best friend. Charlotte and me love to talk together. She is very happy and friendly and helpful.Charlotte loves to play on the bars with me. Me and her love to write. She loves to run because she came first in the Cross Country. Charlotte smells so sweet like a rose. What a great friend.
Will doing karate by Finn
Bad Jelly by Georgia
Flynn by Samuel
Josh by Nicholas
My mum by Clara
My Mum is special. She has beautiful golden, silky hair. She has big, greeny blue eyes. She runs up the street three and a half times before bed. I really sometimes like her delicious yummy dinners and breakfast. She sounds like a tweety little bird. Also she sounds friendly when she talks. I llove her precious little smell of roses.
Zach by Josh
Isabella by Jasmine
Isabella smells like flowers. She smells like roses and lavender. She probably puts on blueberry perfume. She likes to draw and write and play on the monkey bars and read. She's got blonde hair. Isabella has blue eyes. She's got light pink skin, it's smooth as well. Isabella has got long eyelashes.She sounds like she is laughing. When I look at her she looks happy. Isabella is my friend.
Robin by Flynn
Megan by Austin
Chloe my little sister by Eden
Georgia by Abby and Holly
George by Nick
My friend Nick by Will
Dad by Payton
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