What an awesome class you have all been. A wonderful group of children who have been my inspiration. For those moving on all my very best wishes, I will always follow your progress with interest and kind thoughts and I will miss your enthusiasm for learning, your new ideas and your entirely random thoughts that have led to all sorts of things. Move on to all that is exciting and challenging, do your very best, be kind and care for others and of course never forget what we are here for, how could you, to learn.
Mrs Bourke
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Last day of school 09
Today it is the last day of school and some people are moving classes. We will miss mrs bourke because she was an awsome teacher and we learn't heaps. By Isaac and shawnee
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Keighleys cat poem
My cat is like a fuffy pillow
He has teeth as white as snow
He plays like a baby running round after a ball
He likes to sleep on Mum's bed
His name is Jasper
He has teeth as white as snow
He plays like a baby running round after a ball
He likes to sleep on Mum's bed
His name is Jasper
My bunny's life style by Emma.
My bunny is as soft as a fluffy pillow.
Her teeth are razer sharp.
She is white and grey.
She likes to run around the garden.
She is a bunny.
By EmmaRose.
And my helper is Shayden
Her teeth are razer sharp.
She is white and grey.
She likes to run around the garden.
She is a bunny.
By EmmaRose.
And my helper is Shayden
My darkus by Isaac
My darkus
My darkus is as black as the night sky
He has teeth like invisble men
He is black like vivid
He likes to battle
He is a bakugaun
My darkus is as black as the night sky
He has teeth like invisble men
He is black like vivid
He likes to battle
He is a bakugaun
My Cat by Alex
My cat is a phantom
He has teeth likea sword
He his black as night
He is a hunting cat
Conner
He has teeth likea sword
He his black as night
He is a hunting cat
Conner
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Keighley's fastest thing
Fastest Thing
The fastest thing is a butterfly
and it feels like ribbon
and it sounds like quiet
and it tastes like fluff
and it smells like air
The fastest thing is a butterfly
and it feels like ribbon
and it sounds like quiet
and it tastes like fluff
and it smells like air
I would not touch it.
hungriest thing by Jonny
The hugriest thing is a hiena
And it feels fluffy
And it sounds like laughter
And it tastes meaty
I would get away
this is a picture of it
The fastest thing. By isaac
The fastest thing
The fastest thing is a cheetah
And it feels soft
And it sounds fierce
And it tastes meaty
And it smells sweaty
I would run for my life
This is a picture of it
The fastest thing is a cheetah
And it feels soft
And it sounds fierce
And it tastes meaty
And it smells sweaty
I would run for my life
This is a picture of it
The sharpest thing by Alex
The sharpest thing is a spearhead
And it feels like a blade
And it sounds like a pole whistling in the air
And it tastes like metal
And it smells like blood
I would put it in a case
This is a picture of it
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Isaac's cinquain poem
Summer
Sweet blue sky
Singing, swimming, dancing
Jumping on the trampoline
Beach
Sweet blue sky
Singing, swimming, dancing
Jumping on the trampoline
Beach
I am Blair
I am Blair
I wonder if my dogs eat cat food
I hear Jesse and Amy talking
I see Amy
I want a halfpipe
I am Blair
I pretend to be a Dad at break
I feel a penicl
I touch a pencil
I worry about my brothers
I cry when I am hurt
I am Blair
I understand funny
I say learning is fun
I dream I could go back to Auckland
I try to land a kickflip
I hope I can go back to Auckland
I am Blair
I wonder if my dogs eat cat food
I hear Jesse and Amy talking
I see Amy
I want a halfpipe
I am Blair
I pretend to be a Dad at break
I feel a penicl
I touch a pencil
I worry about my brothers
I cry when I am hurt
I am Blair
I understand funny
I say learning is fun
I dream I could go back to Auckland
I try to land a kickflip
I hope I can go back to Auckland
I am Blair
I am Jeremy
I am a good friend and caring
I wonder about books
I hear people talking
I see friends who care
I want to go to the movies
I am a good friend and caring
I pretend to be a super hero
I feel great to be me
I touch my pen to work
I worry no more
I cry no more
I am a good friend and caring
I understand my friend a lot
I say "You're funny" because I'm caring
I dream to be a scientest
I try to experiment
I hope I will have more learning
I am a good friend and caring
I wonder about books
I hear people talking
I see friends who care
I want to go to the movies
I am a good friend and caring
I pretend to be a super hero
I feel great to be me
I touch my pen to work
I worry no more
I cry no more
I am a good friend and caring
I understand my friend a lot
I say "You're funny" because I'm caring
I dream to be a scientest
I try to experiment
I hope I will have more learning
I am a good friend and caring
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Isaac's poem
One wonderful world
Two terrific towers
Three thirsty thefts
Four fantastic fridges
Five frenzy frogs
Six slimey slugs
Seven stupid servants
Eight expressive eyewitnesses
Nine nicknaming ning nongs
Ten truthful tigers
Two terrific towers
Three thirsty thefts
Four fantastic fridges
Five frenzy frogs
Six slimey slugs
Seven stupid servants
Eight expressive eyewitnesses
Nine nicknaming ning nongs
Ten truthful tigers
Shawnee's poem
One wonderful world
Two tall towers
Three thin theatres
Four fat frogs
Five fillet fish
Six slimy slugs
Seven stupid snakes
Eight evil intervels
Nine nasty knees
Ten terrible tree's
Two tall towers
Three thin theatres
Four fat frogs
Five fillet fish
Six slimy slugs
Seven stupid snakes
Eight evil intervels
Nine nasty knees
Ten terrible tree's
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
I am Shakya
I am Shakya and I like ice cream
I wonder why girls have long hair
I hear birds tweeting in the trees
I see the clouds moving in the sky
I want to see the sun rise
I am Shakya and I like ice cream
I pretend to be a bird
I feel hair
I touch skin
I worry that someone might kidnap me
I cry if I am lost
I am Shakya and I like ice cream
I understand peoples feelings
I say nice things to people
I dream about getting rich
I try to do tings right
I hope my dreams come true
I am Shakya and I like ice cream
I wonder why girls have long hair
I hear birds tweeting in the trees
I see the clouds moving in the sky
I want to see the sun rise
I am Shakya and I like ice cream
I pretend to be a bird
I feel hair
I touch skin
I worry that someone might kidnap me
I cry if I am lost
I am Shakya and I like ice cream
I understand peoples feelings
I say nice things to people
I dream about getting rich
I try to do tings right
I hope my dreams come true
I am Shakya and I like ice cream
I am Connie
I am good at drawing and helpful
I wonder how people think
I hear the birds chirping in the morning
I see the birds flapping their wings
I want to be happy every day
I am good at drawing and helpful
I pretend people respect me
I feel great
I touch the world
I worry about my family
I cry like rain
I am good at drawing and helpful
I understand problems
I say why are we alive
I dream of my family
I try different ideas
I hope to follow my dreams
I am good at drawing and learning
I wonder how people think
I hear the birds chirping in the morning
I see the birds flapping their wings
I want to be happy every day
I am good at drawing and helpful
I pretend people respect me
I feel great
I touch the world
I worry about my family
I cry like rain
I am good at drawing and helpful
I understand problems
I say why are we alive
I dream of my family
I try different ideas
I hope to follow my dreams
I am good at drawing and learning
Isaac by Jeremy
His face is like the universe
His smile is like a semi circle
His hands are like cannonballs
His arms are like steel
His legs are like heavy armour
His fingers are like a cliff
His heart is like a precious stone
His stare is like a water cannon
His voice is like a millon raindrops
His laugh is like a cat
His smile is like a semi circle
His hands are like cannonballs
His arms are like steel
His legs are like heavy armour
His fingers are like a cliff
His heart is like a precious stone
His stare is like a water cannon
His voice is like a millon raindrops
His laugh is like a cat
Jimmy by Callan
His face is like metal
His smile is like gold
His hands are like a book
His arms are like bands
His legs are like sponges
His fingers are like puppets
His heart is like a machine
His stare is like a giraffes
His voice is like a scary wolf
His laugh is happy Gilmore
His smile is like gold
His hands are like a book
His arms are like bands
His legs are like sponges
His fingers are like puppets
His heart is like a machine
His stare is like a giraffes
His voice is like a scary wolf
His laugh is happy Gilmore
Jeremy by Isaac
His smile is like heaven
His hands are like crystals
His arms are like metal
His legs are as fast as a train
His fingers are like bananasHis heart is like gold
His stare is like a spear
His voice is like victory
His laugh is like the universe
I am Amy
I am Amy
I wonder if cats can fly
I hear birds singing in the trees
I want to be a teacher
I am Amy
I see trees
I pretend to be a Mum
I feel a pencil
I touch skin
I worry about my family
I cry when I am sad
I am Amy
I understand my Mum
I say that I love my family
I dream that I could fly
I hope my baby teeth fall out
I am Amy
I wonder if cats can fly
I hear birds singing in the trees
I want to be a teacher
I am Amy
I see trees
I pretend to be a Mum
I feel a pencil
I touch skin
I worry about my family
I cry when I am sad
I am Amy
I understand my Mum
I say that I love my family
I dream that I could fly
I hope my baby teeth fall out
I am Amy
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