For literacy at our awesome new school. We got to write a poem about how we feel what we hear, see, smell, touch and another I feel. We also had to have alliteration and a simile. My poem has everything.
I feel glad to be one of the first students at the new school.
I hear all my noisy friends chatting like a monkeys pandemonium.
I see all the bright wonderful smiles on everyone's faces.
I smell all the new nice furniture.
I touch the silky, soft, smooth walls.
I feel lucky to be at this wonderful, awesome school.
The school is really cool.