We have been learning a poem "Wizard" by Richard Edwards. We drew some images from the poem.
Under my bed I keep a box
With seven locks,
And all the things I have to hide
Are safe inside:
My rings, my wand, my hat, my shells,
My book of spells.
I could fit a mountain into a shoe
If I wanted to,
Or put the sea in a paper cup
And drink it up.
I could change a cushion into a bird
With a magic word,
Or turn December into spring,
Or make stones sing,
I could clap my hands and watch the moon,
Like a white balloon,
Come floating to my window sill...
One day I will.
Room 22 made a scarecrow for Hallowe'en.
We used chalk pastels to draw still life.
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