I made this on Friday during our digital learning time.
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Friday, May 28, 2021
Tuesday, May 25, 2021
A TIME I WAS MAD
As I was doing a backbend on a humongous tree to prove my friends wrong. My little brother stepped on my short shiny hair on purpose and when I told him to get off he did not listen.
But in a couple minutes he got off, but then he jumped on my back like a kangaroo jumping.
So I pushed him off like a fierce lion. Then I was as bolling as the bright yellow sun. I was so mad at him.
the shell
My shell poem
The Shell swam gracefully across the water then he worked up on the sand. The shell wakes slowly down the beach.The shell finds a friend and plass with him.The shell dances on the steel sand. The shell is happy, it ‘s getting a haircut.
Chopp chopp his hair and he goes to show his friend and his friend says it ‘s cool. Then he builds a sand castle as tall as himself. There is a mote and a window and other things too .The shell wander ‘s of and finds a pointy stick he uses it like a pencil and drose a unique picture of himself.