Pumpkin soup-worst food writing
Pumpkin soup-worst food Ewwwww. Pumpkin soup!!! It all started when my mum Was making pumpkin soup I could hear her blending it With a blender. (Ewwwwwwwwwww) I say to myself in my head With a disgusted look rolling over my face. I could just picture Me throwing up on the table. As dinner came my Mum brought the soup over to the nicely set table. My Mum, Dad, sister, brother and Me were sitting in our usual spots And Dad pours soup for everyone. I start to say disgusting Things about the soup like: this looks disgusting or ewwwwwwww! Or I hate pumpkin soup my mum looks at me and says just eat a little and your done and I say can I make my own food. Please! I hate pumpkin soup!!! I say out loud. My hole family looks at me in annoyed faces. THE END
Kia ora Isla,
ReplyDeleteThis is a great I am me poem. I have learnt lots of interesting facts about you. How do you make your own Pinatas? What did you enjoy about creating this poem? Is there anything you would have done different or changed?
Keep up the great posts, next time write a reflection and also tell us how and why you created the poem. I am looking forward to reading more of your posts.
Whaea Donna