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Wednesday, 8 June 2011

My I am Poem

I am happy and hard working    

I hear birds singing around me

I see money floating through the air

I want to be a teacher just like Mrs Boyer

I am happy and hard working

I pretend to cry so I can get some food

I feel the cyclone from Australia

I touch a slippery eel

I worry if I might die

I am happy and hard working

I understand what my little baby cousin says

I say “GET LOST” to my sister

I dream that my mum and dad die

I try to go to university

I hope all my wishes come true

I am happy and hard working


2 comments:

  1. Hi Tame'e,
    You will make a great teacher. You are so focused, creative and persistent about your learning. I love the way you have bi
    blinged your blog.
    Mrs B

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  2. I wish I could see money floating through the air! My favourite line in your poem is "I pretend to cry so I can get some food". Sometimes I pretend to cry to get my daughter to stop crying :)

    Good work on your blog; it looks great.

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