This week we have been doing night poems.
This is work from Jamima:
The night sky poem
The bright moon descends behind the fluffy clouds,
Bats squeaking whilst looking for their lovely prey yum.
The stars sparkling through the night,
The night is still silent ssshhh.
Bats squeaking, Owls hooting and mosquitoes whining.
Laura's work:
A shooting star zooming across the sky,
Bats sqeaking searching for their prey.
The stars twinkle in the night sky,
The bright moon is hiding behind the fluffy white clouds.
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