My passion project

Poems

poems

Today we had to make a poem that rhymes.

As she walks down the road.
She encounters a giant toad.

The toad mumbles.
The little girl fumbles.

The Toad has an appetite.
He begins to bite.

By Troy

Sea anemone

My first Tech lesson.

We hopped on the bus ready to go technology. The bus arrived at the intermediate where the technology block is.  We lined up in our year groups for Mr. Benjamin to put us in groups that

were cooking Woodworks weaving and ICT. I was put in woodworks. I had an awesome time and I can't wait for the next session.

The unexpected visitor

He had lived here all his life. The giant mushroom had been home for over 50 years.
He was born here, had taken his first steps here, studied at school here and worked the fields
here all his adult life. This was the village of Toadstool, and nothing unexpected happened.
Each and every day, his neighbours would carry out their ordinary business in an ordinary way.
Each morning, he would sit at his table, tucking into a plate of steaming hot, buttery mushrooms
on toast, watching the ordinary world go by in its ordinary way. This morning seemed no
different…until he looked out of his window. The sight that met his bewildered eyes was
not ordinary at all. There was an unexpected visitor...At his door, he stood. He wore a long
old leather coat with black pants and a white hat that covered his eyes.
He dug into his pocket. he pulled out a knife.