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
Hi Tame'e,
ReplyDeleteYou 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
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 :)
ReplyDeleteGood work on your blog; it looks great.