Wednesday, 19 March 2014
San Tat - fog
This is my poetry on fog
Wind The wind is like a butterfly’s
wing It moves slowly and gracefully.
Silent in joy.
Thursday, 13 March 2014
My Chalk And Dye Artwork By San Tat
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San Tat - I am a seashell
I am a kayak waiting to be
ridden across the sea.
I am sand waiting to be
built as a castle.
I am water waiting for
kids to swim in deep joy.
I am a rugby ball waiting for
a kid to kick me.
Wednesday, 5 March 2014
PLace Value By San Tat
Our focus this unit has been on
place value. This is the game
I played to work on my place value.
It's called elephant ten.
I needed to know my ten in this game.
Friday, 21 February 2014
I hear by San Tat
AT SCHOOL
At School
I hear
people kicking the ball like a rampaging Tyrannosaurus rex
I hear
the bell rang as a screaming kid
I hear
some people move their chairs
I hear
someone talking a lot
I hear
someones banging on the desks making cool sounds
I hear
someones beatboxing in the class room
Monday, 17 February 2014
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