Sunday, 10 April 2016
Tuesday, 8 March 2016
I made this today with my teacher and my friends
it was fun.
it was fun.
Wednesday, 2 March 2016
rock pool pichure
I like my pichure because i like sharks and sailfish
I also like to sprinkle sand it feels ticklesh on your hands
[ I drew a shark sailfish i drew a starfish and goldfish i also drew sea weed ]
I also like to sprinkle sand it feels ticklesh on your hands
[ I drew a shark sailfish i drew a starfish and goldfish i also drew sea weed ]
Wednesday, 28 October 2015
haiku poem
Lava fountain lights up.
Tornado inside the sun.
Boiling sun lights up.
Tornado inside the sun.
Boiling sun lights up.
Haiku poem
Hot burning sun shines
Hot lava burning sparkles
Hot sunny lava
Wednesday, 9 September 2015
puriri moth
puriri moth
bigger than a mouse
black and green
it feels cruncky
it is a moth
camaflage
big size large
more than two wings
colourful dots
dots
green
green dots
black dots
bigger than a spider
black stripes
the moths name is frankuny
jaram found the puriri moth
skinny legs
long legs
beautiful wings
rusty wings
crunchy wings
native to new zealand
sharp feet
sharp claws
looks like it has pinchers
it has spicks on the end of the tail
wings are dalicate
lots of detail
big black tail
big wings flutter around
by cooper james markham
bigger than a mouse
black and green
it feels cruncky
it is a moth
camaflage
big size large
more than two wings
colourful dots
dots
green
green dots
black dots
bigger than a spider
black stripes
the moths name is frankuny
jaram found the puriri moth
skinny legs
long legs
beautiful wings
rusty wings
crunchy wings
native to new zealand
sharp feet
sharp claws
looks like it has pinchers
it has spicks on the end of the tail
wings are dalicate
lots of detail
big black tail
big wings flutter around
by cooper james markham
Tuesday, 30 June 2015
30.6.15
Room eights assembly
My rooms assembly was in week 10. the best part was when was when
my class was singing feel inside and Que Sera and in both songs the best bit was singing the rap. I was embarrassed when
I came up to read Reubens matariki
poem to the hole entire school. There
was room1234567891011. the
teachers too.
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