A Zone for reading about what's on in Room 7, sharing our learning and to link to places to extend our thinking.
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Nortons hut
Awoke to piece, Slipping down Mountains, Snow as cold as ice from Antarctica, Still frozen trees as white as a polar bear, The hut stood there as still as a statue.
1 comment:
WOW! I like the way you started the description madi .
From Amelia
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