Wednesday, 15 March 2017

Bee poem


Bee poem 


The eyes glare as it sneaks.
The eyes glisten as it searches for food.
The legs stiffen as it creeps.
The stinger stings.
The wings freeze after it passed away.


BY Aqib

Tuesday, 14 March 2017

the rain

15/3/17

The noise was deafening. I  couldn't even hear the person next to  me. It felt like world 
war three what was sett off Mr Trump. As the rain got harder, my dad and I started to the run to the car. As we got in the car 4.5 billion bullets started to open fire. Then the sound of  thunder  filled the air. 



by Aqib hossain    

Wednesday, 1 March 2017

A2- Learning Muscles

Rapare 16 Febraury

I need to work on my manging  distractions, because I normely get distracted by the people who are right next to me. They keep chatting and then I get distracted and start chatting with them. To solve my problem I  need to move away from people that I know will distract me.
By Aqib