Wednesday, 22 February 2012

Mrs Taylors class wrote a poem about about a river as part of their topic.


The River

Rushing and gushing by the meadow side.

In the gleaming river the water splashes
and slaps against the hard solid rocks.

Vast amounts of water flows over bulging
rocks and speeds swiftly towards the
majestic sea.

Enchanted waterfall rushing and gushing as
it tumbles down to the rest of it's journey
ahead.

River swish , river swash trickling away over
the hill until the next day.