Xanthe: The girl was a pretty diamond.
Jonathan: I am a cheeky monkey.
Alex: The stingray was barbed wire.
Kane: Fabian was a fit cat.
Cameron: My friend was a mad fireball.
This afternoon we talked about ways that we have made the class nicer and more positive. We thought of so many ideas and then picked the ones that we think we do the most. These ideas will appear on our reports in a few weeks.
This afternoon we did handwriting. We read a poem called 'Waiting' that was full of metaphors and similes. This is the poem, can you spot them all!
Waiting
Like diners at a fine
restaurant,
the white-coated seagulls
squat on their liquid
blue seats,
eyes on their waiter –
the switching tide
preparing to bring in
their meal
fish fresh from the sea.
John Malone