Orchard textures
Sheep skin soft and smooth
In the tree are pink blossoms
The sheep are grazing in the field
Shining like a golden shield
Bark is rough and tough
Like some leather stuff
The grass is sometimes wet or dry
The sheep are really shy
Nettles sting !
-- Josh Smith --
Bee Poem
10 Million bees go from tree to tree
And make loads of honey and money
In the hive very stuffy
Each going in and out very loud
Bees making communication
Queen laying eggs.
-- Tom Moore --
Imaginary Orchard
An enchanted forest
With beautiful trees
They have delicate fingers
Covered in jewels
Snow white butterflies
Fluttering in the breeze
So angelic
Dipped in grace
Its like angels
Watching over us
In paradise.
-- Martha Parkinson --
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Group Poems
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Sheep grazing in a field
Sheep grazing in a field
Lambs feeding off their mother
Marker dye all over the sheep
In neat numbers
Sheep peeping through the trees of blossom at you
Lambs playing with each other
Nearly every sheep is sitting down
On the nearly dry grass
Sheep everywhere around you
Like noisy clouds
The orchard trees are being flooded with sheep
As the sheep run past
Their thick wool catches on the rough bark of the trees
The nettles of the field
Are defenceless to the sheep
-- Callum Corbett --
Bees
The Royal Jelly
Feeds one belly
They live in a hive
when they are alive
They make honey
Which is very yummy
They go in a swarm
That keeps them warm
They're yellow and black
With little legs with sacks
They protect the queen
And keep her nice and clean.
-- Honor Elliott, Grace Green and Charlotte Gilliam --
Blossom
The blossom is pink
It doesn't stink
It looks like a white cloud
It looks quite like an imaginary tree
Was it once a magic tree?
With power in its trunk
Did a dwarf once live there ?
But it is rotten now and about to fall down.
What and Why
Why school ?
Why sheep ?
Why orchards ?
Nobody knows
Why people ?
Why pictures ?
Why animals ?
I have always wondered
Why apples ? Why trees ?
We wouldn't be able to breathe.
-- Bradley Cole --
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