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Thursday, 28 August 2014

Poem - Telling Where


At the beach:

Strolling along the beach, hearing the waves 
about to come crashing on their feet.  
Feeling the breeze coming from the tall trees.
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  1. Tyler29 August 2014 at 11:00

    Hi Isabella

    I really like your poem about the beach and how you described the things your talking about and you used some verbs to.

    From Tyler

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