Friday, 4 September 2020
Thursday, 3 September 2020
Poem
His face is like a tree.
His smile is as happy as a baby.
His hands are like a rock.
his arms are like a big branch.
His legs are like a long pole.
His fingers are like a stick.
His heart is as big as the sun.
His stare is as scary as a monster.
His voice is as sweet as candy.
His laugh is as loud as a dog.
His smile is as happy as a baby.
His hands are like a rock.
his arms are like a big branch.
His legs are like a long pole.
His fingers are like a stick.
His heart is as big as the sun.
His stare is as scary as a monster.
His voice is as sweet as candy.
His laugh is as loud as a dog.
Wednesday, 2 September 2020
Punctuation
Garfield and Jon stare wearily at their morning coffee.."My iced coffee is cold."Jon questions."Duh Jon". Garfield waits patiently for Jon to realise what he has said.says Jon feeling so confused."And there's ice in it." Quips Garfield.Garfield slams his face down onto the table in despair.
Garfield is lying asleep on the table while Jon grasps his morning". Jon looks back at Garfield and suggests again."Yes we should." Garfield points at the ceiling and declares."I mentioned we should do something right"? Jon suggests wearily.As he turns away, Garfield replies. "which counts as doing something".
Garfield is lying asleep on the table while Jon grasps his morning". Jon looks back at Garfield and suggests again."Yes we should." Garfield points at the ceiling and declares."I mentioned we should do something right"? Jon suggests wearily.As he turns away, Garfield replies. "which counts as doing something".
Tuesday, 1 September 2020
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