Happiness arlo and the orca
This poem was also made for arlo and the orca when stacy and Monique walker came to our class.
Happiness
Happiness is laughing
Feels fun
Like a pure and happy life
Refreshing,clear ,sweet
Cheerful laughter on a sunny day
Doing thing you like
Happiness smells like a strong sweet flower
Like , YAY , wooh
Joy in your heart
A large grin
Birthday cakes
Laughter
Like summer
Happiness is about being who you are and having fun with friends and family.
sadness poem Arlo and the orca
This is also another poem we made with stacy and monique.
sadness
Crying
Cold tear dripping of your face
Water and cold air
Crying
Tear running down your face
Like a cold gasted of wind
You are no one
Tears dropping out of your eyes
Into the ocean
Salty tears
Hu hu hu hu
You ‘ve had enough
Crying salty tears and sweat
Bitter feeling of guilt ,depression and regret
Sadness is
blue , rainy day.
PeaceKeeping Forces
Today we researed about groups the wok for Peace and Justice.My group researed peacekeeping forces.
Arlo and the Orca poem
A collaborative poem written by all of Room 8. this poem expresses our feelings about looking through the eyes of Arlo from Arlo and the orca by Monique walker.
ANGER
Anger feels like letting your rage out
A clench fist
Blood , salty sweat
Growling and yelling
Rough and hot
Like a red face
Anger smells like danger
Like air
Shouting and screaming
Painful and hurtful
Madness and crazy actions of destruction
Like smoke
Burning cole
A fire raging and glowing limitlessly
Anger is an is an emotion we want to show our not
Anger starts when we get upset with something
This week Monique and stacey came to class and presented Monique’s book. we learnt that it is ok to cry and that life can be a moody and stormy with waves of emotion but remeber the sun will alway come back and shine .
Thank you very much to Monique walker for writting the book and for Stacey for presenting it to us and thank you to Jesse and Catherine for doing a dance for us we are very thankful.
sanctity and meaning of life
All life is sacred and we must look after it.
My classmate memories
It was a depressing year but very fun,
I will miss everything,
I wish I woked harder,
Students in my class,
Frinendly, annoying and funny,
Loud and kind,
At the same time,
Unique.
Using ones conscience
We make decisions according to our conscience I have created an ordered process to help work through my decisions according to my christian values.
(3) Diary Entry
Today was my first day at school , words cannot be enough to explain the experience. The feeling of being with kids my own age. The sound of birds chirping, my parents telling me to do my best. Everyone smiling , playing and laughing. The smell of school lunches. I felt so delighted.