Writing Poverty

Hello this week we have been choosing a goal for writing and one of those goals were based on poverty and we are nearly at the point where we have to write speeches and I chose to choose the goal on poverty.

710

Do you see that number that is 7 hundred and 10 and that is the income of a place in west Africa this is the poorest place in 2020 there is 4.8 million people and $710 dollars is final income for the year.

Rhetorical question

What is going to happen if the world loses all its money?

What if we all went homeless?

What if people can’t afford to pay their kids education? 

Reading Week 1 Term 3

Hello this week for reading We had to read a series of books and then we had to make a drawing and put a sentence on the drawing from the books that we read and we used the fantastics and the where some of the senses kinda and then we had to do 1 sentence for each.

Here is what I did.

Reading DLO

Hello this week for reading we have been reading a book called Once A Panther and it is based on how a Grandpa was a polynesian and he was protesting in a riot for racism.

Maths DLO

Hello this week for maths we have been choosing a level of math that we think we are at sok there is beginner if you aren't confident and steeping up if you are getting there and confident if you are confident with maths so here is what I did for maths this week.

Blog post about our reading task

Good morning, good evening and good night. Ladies and gentleman, boys and girls, the moment we have all been waiting for. May I present my reading task.

For Reading this week we have been reading poems and we have been trying to learn about visualising using all of our senses through these 2 poems.

Here are these 2 poems

Senses for poems.

Smell=yellow

taste=pink

sight=blue

touch=green

hear=orange

Nature's Way

Upon a nice mid-spring day,

Let's take a look at Nature's way.

Breathe the scent of nice fresh air,

Feel the breeze within your hair.

The grass will poke between your toes,

Smell the flowers with your nose.

Clouds form shapes within the skies,

And light will glisten from your eyes.

Hear the buzzing of the bees,

Climb the tallest willow trees.

Look across the meadow way,

And you shall see a young deer play.

Pick the daisies as they grow,

Watch a gentle cold stream flow.

Know the sounds of water splash,

Catch its glimmer in a flash.

When altogether all seems sound,

Lay yourself upon the ground.

Take a moment to inhale,

And listen to Nature tell her tale...

Now it is your turn - Annotate this poem with what senses you are visualising with as you read.

The winter evening settles down
With smell of steaks in passageways.
Six o'clock.
The burnt-out ends of smoky days.
And now a gusty shower wraps
The grimy scraps
Of withered leaves about your feet
And newspapers from vacant lots;
The showers beat
On broken blinds and chimney-pots,
And at the corner of the street
A lonely cab-horse steams and stamps.
And then the lighting of the lamps.