For literacy we did a poem about the new school named Te Manu Tukutuku we were writing about what you would hear what you wold smell in the new class rooms and see and by see I mean what do you think the kids would be doing.
Te Manu Tukutuku poem
I can smell the weird smelling socks taking over the school.
I can hear the kids shouting at each other as loud as lions.
I can feel the happiness of smiles flowing through the rooms.
I can Touch the squishy cushions.
