Te manu tukutuku poem
On monday we moved into our new school and today we had to make a poem about our new school with See, Hear, Smell and Touch.
I see all of the furniture and all of the colourful walls and the floors.
I hear all of the people excitement of how the new school looks like
I smell the fresh new air and all of the different tectures of socks on the carpet.
I touch the soft cosey walls they are like sheep fur.
