Jack1514@HNP
Wednesday, 24 August 2016
OLYMPICS STORY OF DA DOAM!!!!!!
High Jump
As I look up at the crowd, roaring and screaming at the top of their lungs, I feel the softness of the leafs under my paws, the intensity building, whilst waiting for my turn. Blood pumping through my body, big bumps from my heart. “Bump Bump, Bump Bump” I hear wind whistling through the trees and into my ears. My fur, soft, cuddly and fuzzy, stands on edge.
As I start my turn, I listen to the screech of the starter. “SQUAWK!!!”, signalling me to start, long leg steps getting faster and faster. Lifting my feet off the ground, I’m airborne.
Seeing the height, it looks 1,000,000 metres tall, as tall as the sky itself. Back bending to get over the pole,the sigh of relief when you realise you’re over the bar, the cushioned feeling of landing on the crunchy and cushioned leaves after jumping as high as possible.
The crowd goes wild, everyone, screaming and yelling, “YAY HE’S DONE IT!” 1st place finish and gold medal.
Monday, 25 July 2016
Vertices, Edges and Faces for Polyhedrons!!
Thursday, 2 June 2016
The Football Pitch
I have Activated the nouns used in this poem
This is my version of the poem The Old Alley Way
The Football Pitch
Grassy dirt sticks to my sprigs,
Lots of hard wind pushes me until I lose my balance,
Cold water soaks my body as I hit the ground,
Loud cheers scream from the sidelines,
My awesome team plays like Barcelona,
Fast balls fly through the air at top speed,
Shuddering posts echo at a high pitch,
Stringy nets swing as the ball zooms through them,
Numbered kits sway as we run up and down, again and again,
Chained fences whip at my ankles,
Stinky sweat drips from my droopy hair.
By Jack
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