Thursday 2 May 2013

Night time a poem by Squirrel class

Night is beautiful to see. Bursting colourful fireworks. Watching the blazing lights makes dark exciting. Night is spectacular, see the moon like a shining silver blade. See the twinkling stars, shooting across the coal black sky, whooshing like a rocket. Dark is quiet with sneaking nocturnal animals searching for their scurrying prey. Bold bright eyes and silent wings swooping through the trees. Dark is miraculous, you can see the shimmering Northern lights. Night is dangerous BE SAFE BE SEEN! Shine and reflect in the car lights. Night is busy with workers hurry to get the job done. Lorries are rolling through the sleeping towns. Night is not what you expect!!!

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