I am sitting on the turf watching the new classroom.
I hear sand from
The sawdust.
I smell the the coloured paint.
I feel the green walls.
I taste the fresh air.
I think about if I was the builder.
WALT use interesting words to describe.
Something I liked best in my poem was the coloured paint.
Something I really liked in Vincents poem was cutting wood
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