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Wednesday, August 7, 2019
Monday, August 5, 2019
Writing/Poetry
The coastal blue waters softly washes against the rocks.
Sharp white snow usher above the ground.
The crumbly dirt softly devolves into the ground.
The skily clear sky stretches across the
Noun
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Adjective
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Verbs
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Adverbs
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Water
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Calm
| quietly |
softly
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Rocks
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heavy
|
sitting
|
happily
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Grass
|
thin
| cutter |
greenly
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Dirt
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soft
| little |
crumbly
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Sky
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clear
| stretch |
skily
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Ice/Snow
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sharp
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whiten
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coldly
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Clouds
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murky
|
blur
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gloomily
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Thursday, August 1, 2019
Pepeha 2019
Ko Hikurangi te maunga
Hikurangi is my mountain
Ko Waiapu te awa/moana
Waiapu is my river/sea
Ko Horouta te waka
Horouta is my canoe
Ko Ngati porou toku iwi
Ngati porou are my people
Ko Te poho o rawiri toku marae
Te poho o rawiri is my marea
Ko Annette toku mama
Annette is my mother
Ko Rangi toku papa
Rangi is my father
Ko Harata toku ingoa
My name is Harata
Friday, July 26, 2019
We have been learning to put nouns, adverbs, adjectives and verbs.
Forest Trees
Bright green forest trees standing still in the summer breeze.
Still brown sticks flow as they go.
tall flowering plants spread throughout the land.
tall flowering plants spread throughout the land.
Soft gentle waters deep as coastal seas.
rough grey rocks pop out of the soft thick sand .
fresh earthy grass grow from the dirt.
This is the picture i had to describe
fresh earthy grass grow from the dirt.
This is the picture i had to describe
Thursday, July 25, 2019
Jandal art
jandal art
This is my jandal art...
My creation is about me,
The heart explains how passionate I am about everything I do.
The background shows what some of my favorite colors are.
I found it challenging to paint the heart with the brushes because they were to thick.
This is my jandal art...
My creation is about me,
The heart explains how passionate I am about everything I do.
The background shows what some of my favorite colors are.
I found it challenging to paint the heart with the brushes because they were to thick.
Labels:
Writing
Movies
The lion king
- Going into the cinema
- starting / middle
- finishing
As the smell of popcorn drifted across the room as I entered the
cinema to watch the lion king, as I found my way walking down some
steps toward the seats.
cinema to watch the lion king, as I found my way walking down some
steps toward the seats.
I sat while the movie was about to start at the bright yellow lights
began to disappear.
began to disappear.
The movie started I was so excited,
As the movie went threw I kept falling asleep, because some
parts of it keep getting boring.
parts of it keep getting boring.
The movie was pretty interesting how simba met the warthog and the
meerkat. They took him to a place filled with trees and water and lots
of bugs.
meerkat. They took him to a place filled with trees and water and lots
of bugs.
Over the days simba was at that place with the meerkat
and the warthog he got bigger and bigger and he looked like a real lion.
and the warthog he got bigger and bigger and he looked like a real lion.
Labels:
Writing
Tuesday, July 2, 2019
Dream Holiday
Dream Holiday
Singapore
I would go to Singapore
At Singapore I would go to the Botanic Gardens, I would go to the beach to chill out and go for a swim.
Monday, May 13, 2019
Tuesday, May 7, 2019
Ocean writing
This week we have been trying to put more descriptive words in our writing. This is my poem about the ocean
I added, what I saw, what I heard.
I tried to add what I felt, what I tasted
Tuesday, April 9, 2019
watermelon writing
My watermelon
The skin looked hard as a crunchy lollies
Mrs Gomm slices the watermelon open it sounded like a
zipper going up and down.
zipper going up and down.
The sweet delicious tastes of watermelon make want to eat
watermelon all of the time.
watermelon all of the time.
I hear the sounds of crunching when I bite into the watermelon.
It tasted like a watery pear that has just fallen of a tree.
Friday, December 7, 2018
santa
Santa
I woke up to a loud noise that was coming from the roof “ouch” he said as he came down the chimney with a loud “bang” he fell to the bottom, his sack dropped on his head with a clang. Santa got back up and put his sack the ground beside the tree. He graded out 5 big presents they couldn't even fit under the tree there was only room for 5 small present so Santa had and idea he graved 4 elves out of the trunk of the sled and they all made the presents fit under the tree.
Tuesday, October 23, 2018
Tuesday, June 12, 2018
Monday, June 4, 2018
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