Thursday, 5 July 2012

Holidays

I love the holidays because sometimes  I can go outside and swing on my swing set.Yesterday I was sitting on my swing set and guess what, I saw a little red
squirrel running down the ladder of my playscape!! In my book I found a very cute poem about squirrels. This is how it goes:

The Squirrel
Whisky, frisky,
Hippity hop.
Up he goes
To the tree top

Whirly, twirly,
Round and round,
Down he scampers
To the ground.

Furly, curly,
What a tail!
Tall as a feather,
Broad as a sail!

Where's his supper?
In the shell,
Snappity, crackity,
Out it fell!

Anonymous (hmm mysterious!)




10 comments:

  1. Very very well done! You write so well and I really loved your poem.

    You said in Belgium it rains a lot, what do you like to do when it rains??

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    1. Thank you very much. When it rains in Belgium, my favourite thing to do is drink hot chocolate and read a book

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  2. I love that you take the time to notice these small, but beautiful moments in your world. Reading your words helps us all to appreciate them too. Thank you! Write on!

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    1. You're welcome! I will try and keep writing!

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  3. Lyra and I went for a walk yesterday and we had a squirrel scamper up a tree right over head - the poem you chose really captured how the squirrel moved around!

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  4. Great job Ilana, I love the poem you chose. Keep up the good work!

    Love,

    Christin and all of the B-P girls!

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  5. That's a cute poem! I can just imagine the squirrel scampering down to the ground on your Playscape!

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  6. It was a very cute squirrel!

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