Room 8 went on a
walk in the apex on the first day of winter. We used our writers’ eyes to
notice what has changed and notice things that happen in the winter.
After the walk we talked about what we had noticed and Miss Derhamy
wrote down our thoughts. When we read back our writing we noticed it sounded
like a poem. We had made a first day of winter poem.
The Winter Walk
The sky is greyish blue
with long, thin, flat clouds.
The leaves are yellow, orange, brown, black and green.
The cheery tree has only a few
leaves left. It is naked and bare.
Everything is cold.
Everything is wet.
The ground is muddy.
The branches and leaves on the ground are starting to rot and they
smell interesting.
There is water in the mud.
Today is the first day of winter.
By Room 8 and Miss Derhamy
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