This is about my bubble poem.
It all began when there was a virus
And we all had to stay home and our bubble.
I did some baking. I baked a cake.
We all had to wash our hands for morning tea, lunch and tea time.
People could get the virus.
I don't want my Pop to get it.
We had to be 2 metres away from people.
Then we got to go to school .
The school bell rang.
By Kiara Bevan
ReplyDeleteHi kiara
I enjoyed the part when you said how it began .
You brought me back to when I wrote a story.
By gem
ReplyDeleteHi kiara
I enjoyed the part when you said how it began .
You brought me back to when I wrote a story.