My groups poem - by Augustine

My groups poem - Augustine, Yael, Matheus, Christian & Kyle:

I am insecure about my identity.
I feel lonely.

I walk around and can’t  find anyone with blue skin.
I didn’t fit in.
I searched for people who had blue skin, so I wouldn’t feel like I was the only one.

I tried to searched but there was none.

The real Poem:

 She had blue skin, and so did he, he kept it hid, and so did she, they searched for blue, their whole life through, they passed right by. And never knew.

Flash- My dog - by Augustine

Black and brown hair, yellow eyes,

Runs very fast, barks very loudly, and sleeps long,

Scared of spiders, and the dark,

Enjoys eating and playing fetch,

Likes guarding the house, and running,

Hates doing nothing and cats,

Would like to be a police dog,

Resident of Auckland, Weymouth,

Learning Intention: W.A.L.T. write a poem.

Success Criteria: I know I am successful when I can write a poem about my dog.

Henry my dad - by Augustine

Grandma - by Augustine