Janusz Korczak Biography
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Posted by Mr Jones on May 2, 2012
Write a (beautifully written) paragraph from the point of view of a knife inside a thieves pocket…
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Posted by Mr Jones on April 30, 2012
Write a beautifully written paragraph from the point of view of the last tree left standing in a forest…
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Posted by Mr Jones on April 23, 2012
Electricity is a new discovery, think about what it was like without it and write a paragraph describing an evening of entertainment with no electricity. Don’t forget VCOP!
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Posted by Mr Jones on April 17, 2012
Imagine your worst enemy is coming to dinner. You have the responsibility of cooking them a three-course meal. Using sentences, paragraphs and VCOP – what would you cook them for starter, main course and pudding? Please leave as a comment!
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Posted by winston on April 6, 2012
From London where I was born,
To Miami where I was raised,
I started in F.I.D.S,
Soon I will have kids,
For now I add,
Soon I’ll have a ipad,
Scootering on the beach,
Drinking ice tea peach,
Watching the Heat is a pleasure,
In my seats I take leasure
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Posted by sebh on April 6, 2012
Some children have electricity.
Some children have sticks.
Some children have publicity.
Some children can’t afford picks.
We have iPads and games.
They have farms to work on.
They get the blames.
We get the wins.
Should it all be the same?
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Posted by sabrina on April 2, 2012
When you’re a child you should be happy,
You should be starting to sing in the sun.
From the time time you stop your nappy,
It really should be fabulous fun.
Except of course when you start school,
You hope you’ll find fantastic friends.
You should not act just like a fool,
Or you will find you’re friendship ends.
There will be times when you feel low,
There will be times when you feel bad.
Sometimes when life seems oh so slow,
Remember you have mum and dad.
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