Wednesday, 24 June 2015

My Poems

My Shape Poem.

I made a poem and it is the shape of a dog and it has words describing it to outline it. I drew the outline of it first then I wrote the words and rubbed out at the same time.

My Acrostic poem

The weather is terrible
Hats would just blow away
Even rain is coming down  

Weather is really bad
Everything outside is wet
As the rain hits the ground
The sky must hate us!
Heat has disappeared
Everything is cold
Rain is now here
By Anelise

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