Wednesday, 30 August 2017

Magic Play Dough

In Room 1 and 2 we have been playing with playdough and wrote a poem about it. Here is mine.

Today I found some playdough and it said squeeze,
But be gentle please.


On the packet it said if it changed colour you may have a wish,
But I thought it was rubbish.


But then when I squeezed it changed colour,
So I called my mother.


When she came in I thought of a wish just for me,
My mum went back to kitchen surprisingly.


That is what i wished for her to go back,

But I should've wished to get some shoes that are black.

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