This week we have written some wonderful weather poems and we went into the radio studio today to record them! Please have a listen.
There is clovers on the grass.
There is chruncy leaves
conkers are smashing on the floor.
fresh conkers on the groiund with a shiny shell.
Crunchy leaves all around the tree.
by Alice, Wesley and Dylan
In the Autumn trees the leafs under your feet.
The Autumn breakfast that smels good.
Conkers are smashing down on the grownd like kanunn balls.
The rifer is floaing doan the streem.
In my pj I see the leafs floating on the floor.
by Aarron and Willa
Concors can crac
lots of levs foling on my hed.
Flowers get cavad with leve.
dig a hole to plrnt a conaeas to make a tree.
is piking wind for sume time.
a ded leve terns red.
by Heath and Megan
Leaves are falling and changing collers red, brown, orange and yellow.
In Autumn we start to wear hats, skarfs, gloves and earmofs.
We start to eat porrage for breckfast, sasigees for lunch.
In Autumn conkers start to fall down and are stood on by big boots.
When leaves fall down they get crunched by people who tred on them.
by Jessica and Millie
LEVS COCRS TRES AND APUIS AND LUVLE LEFS FULIN FROM TRES LUVL.
LUVLEJULD JULD WET GRAS LUVLE APULS TO ET .
LUVLE LEVS FULIG DAN ON TO THE DAN GROWD.
LUVLE LEVS FULIN DAN TO THE GRAND.
LOVELY COLD AIR AROUND ME
by Theo, Angus and Ros
in autumn the lefs foll to the grawnd.
People step on the leaves and crunch.
conkers are brown and hard.
It is lovely and the trees change colour.
In Autumn all the leaves fall off the trees.
by Ben and Albie
Conckers are brown , thare shells are green and spicky.
There can prick your hand ,their are smooth, their grow in Autumn.
The leaves fall down on the ground and get destroyed by people walking on them.
Leaves grow on trees but in Autumn they change into diffrent colours.
The weather is cold and you have to wear a woolly jumper, scarf, a hat, gloves and ear muffs.
by Harriet and Daisy
The conkers are brown, smooth and crunchy.
When I stand on the leavs they are crunchy,loud and fun.
We ware flufy jumpers, long sleevs and long trousesere.
The wether is cold, windy and frosty.
In Autumn we eat porridge for breakfast.
By Emily and Eleanor