Jade poem

The day is  a dragon.
The clouded  sun is her dull  yellow eyes
The thunder is her claws scathing the warm air.
Her scales  are the  ripples in the water
Her breath is the lava  sparing when the exploding mountain with melted rocks.
When night jogs in , her eyes become blue and black.
The stars are the smoke  coming  from her nose.





I like this poem because  its about friend ship .

My new and improved year in room 15

INTERESTING  Doing my 'me picture' art  because i can learn about the new people in room 15 and to this school. Caregivers can also see who you are and others and see what they missed about other people in the class


CHALLENGING    tabloids  because that there is lot of games to do


LOOKING FORWARD TO      intermediate  so then i can start a new year