Saturday, May 22, 2010

Poetry and Mum's birthday

Dante
Winter looks like snow and ice and frozen
Winter sounds like a very windy whistling
Winter feels like frosty cold and wet
Winter smells like a warm fire and a hot chocolate
Winter tastes like very very cold ice cream

I wrote a poem this week
and here it is above!
This week we went shopping and went for a play. Mum's birthday was great we went out to big W for presents and to buy tea. After tea we went to bed!

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