Thursday, 30 May 2013

Brooke's Descriptive Poem: Spring


Frolicking lambs are like crying babies awakening from sleep.

Springing flowers remind me of leaping frogs jumping out of the water onto lily pads.

Colourful trees are like heaps of rainbows watching over me .

Chilly rivers remind me of icy cubes running down my back .

Beautiful outdoors remind me of good times with my friends .

Kayla's Descriptive Poem: The Beach


Golden sand slips between my feet like uncooked couscous on a warm summer's day,

Overjoyed kids splashing about in the ice cold sea like fully battered wound-up toys while theirparents watch on,

Relaxing adults spread out on their beach towels on the boiling hot sand like sloths, enjoying the sun glistening down on them,

Crashing waves rolling heavily on the forgiving sand like an angry giants stomping every now and then while people try to surf,

Screaming seagulls soaring through the blue sky like an ongoing bell ringing in your ear while you try and eat your fish'n'chips,

Blinding sun beaming down on the people below like a bright light while you enjoy the warmth,

Scrumptious ice-creams dripping through my fingers like snow melting slowly in a massive puddle,
Cosy home is where we go its like a massive security blanket after a long day at the beach.

Tuesday, 21 May 2013

Our Buddy Class in France

A typical week in the life of a student from our French buddy class, told using the class mascot 'Wolfy'!

Click on the image below to go to the Word document.





Saturday, 11 May 2013