Wednesday, August 24, 2016

My hard life at the olympics

Jonelle repeats’’ we’re not going to get hurt’’.
The crowds roar as I leap the jump which encourages me to be as good as I can.
My hooves thunder along the track like I’m a giant running.
The neigh of my friend saying how hard it is.


Jonelle squeezing me over the jump.
The girth as tight as a snake wrapping around my belly.
My leg gather for the jump.
My toes brush agents the log then I realized that I still have the gooey cream slathered on my legs.
The jump bound towards me.
The tracks of some horses that have gone before me are dented in the ground.
The fake birds sitting pleasantly on the side of the log.
The murky water freaking me out.  

Wednesday, August 17, 2016

My multi media horse



I choose to do a horse because horses are my favourite animal because I love riding them and being around them.
The elements of art I have used is colour by having a black and white background and a orange horse head and a green neck.
I also used line by having line in the background and the mane and the mouth.
I also used space by having my mane spaced out carefully.
I am proud of my art even though I was challenged by designing my art making it mixed media.



Thursday, August 4, 2016

I HATE CABBAGE

I do not like cabbage,
Having it in a salad is the worst.
The crunchiness, the flavourless,
Makes my taste buds burst.  


Even though it’s good for you,
I hate the terrible stuff.
Mum puts it in the stirfries,
Which I think is really rough.


Raw or cooked I hate it both,
I’ll always find it gross.
When Mum dishes it up,
I avoid the plate with the most.


So please mum never serve cabbage again,
I hate it with all my heart.
Just the thought of eating it,
Makes me fall apart.