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Links: Archive |EntryThe Changing Moon - Shaun

The changing moon is like a curved rocky chair going back and fourth.
A big sharp banana up in the sky.
A shady chair just lying there.

1,2,3 the moon is beaming down on me.

The changing moon is just going see-saw.
It is like a white smile looking down on me.

Links: Archive |EntryThe Changing Moon - Caitlin

The full moon is like a
Golf ball in the sky.
A huge hole spinning in space.
A ghostly grey and white
mouth eating a cake.

A,B,C,1,2,3
The moon is looking
down on me

The changing moon is like a
thin white handle in space.
A banana cured in the sky.
A rocking chair high up looking down.

A,B,C,1,2,3
The moon is looking
down on me.

By Caitlin

Links: Archive |EntryThe changing moon

The moon is like a big ball floating in space.
Like a white ball of fur floating in space.
Like a football that has been kicked out.

Hello moon
Is it noon
I donít now cause you are doon .

The changing moon is like a shining shoelace in the sky.
A shady smile laughing in the sky.
Like a big rocking chair rocking back and forth.

Hello moon
Is it noon
I donít now cause you are doon.

by kiera

Links: Archive |EntryAll About Me ?-kami

All about me ?
My name is Kami.I am 9 years old.I live in.Easterhouse.

I have brown hair, blue eyes ,I am a bit tall and my ears are pierced.
I live with my mum my dad and my big brother. My mumís name is Marie.
My mum is 43 years old.My dadís name is Gary. He is 45 years old.My brotherís
Name is Gary.He is 13 years old.My favourite food is chips and curry.Yum Yum!
I like dancing and doing gym. I am new to Sandaig Primary school.

Links: Archive |EntryThe Changing Moon -stephen

The full moon is like a crystal ball that could see the future.
A big white snowball that giants can throw.
A lonely white face crying at stars.


Look up high you will see me sparking at the stars how do you like me?

The changing moon is like a skinny banana looking at the trees.
A bright tooth crying at the stars.
A white see-saw bouncing up and down.

Look up high you will see me sparking at the stars how do you like me?

Links: Archive |EntryThe Changing Moon - Michael

The full moon is like a lonely face that is sad.
A hard balloon floating in space.
A shady snowball that has been thrown in space.

One, two, three
Canít you see?
Look up high in the sky.
And you shall find.

The changing moon is like a sharp handle of a door that has been thrown up to the sky.
A skinny banana floating everywhere.
A big hook hanging in the sky.

One, two, three,
Canít you see?
Look up high in the sky,
And you shall find.

Links: Archive |EntryThe changing moon-jennifer

The full moon is like a bright night light
Lighting up the dark night sky.
A disco ball over a romantic song at a dance.
A gleaming crystal ball in a fortune tellers room.
Come on look at me because I am the moon and youíre with me.
Will you believe that the moon comes up to see me
That gleaming white disco ball that is what is with me.
The changing moon is like a bright pillow begging for someone to lie on it.
A chocolate croissant waiting to be eaten.
A thin moustache moving up and down but not around
Come look at me because I am the moon and youíre with me
Will you believe that the moon comes up to me.
That gleaming white disco ball.

Links: Archive |EntryThe changing moon by Jamie

The changing moon is like a skinny banana looking down at the world.
A thin moustache floating in space.
A sharp banana looking down on me.

Look up high?
At the sky.
The moon is sparkling white.

Links: Archive |EntryThe changing moon - Nicole

The full moon is like a lonely iced cake in the fridge ready to be eaten,
A big sparkly crystal ball ready to tell peoples fortunes,
A white snowball never to be thrown.

Look at me.
Look at me.
You are in history.
The moon is lonely,
The moon is bright,
Like the shiny stars in the night.

The changing moon is like a half banana in the fruit shop ready to be bought and eaten,
A shiny tooth ready to get pulled out,
A sparkly shoelace never been worn.

Look at me.
Look at me.
You are in history.
The moon is lonely,
The moon is bright,
Like the shiny stars in the night.

Links: Archive |EntryThe Changing Moon-Amy W

The full moon is like a lonely face crying to the world,
A big crystal ball spinning around in the sky,
A massive egg sitting in the sky.

Up in the sky,
Can't you see?
Me flying so high,
Up in the sky.

The changing moon is like a happy face staring down at me,
A curvy slice of melon just being chopped,
A shiny pillow just waiting to get laid on.

Up in the sky,
Can't you see?
Me flying so high,
Up in the sky.

Links: Archive |EntryThe Changing Moon - Gillian

The full moon is like a lonely crying face staring down at us.
A massive white ball of cheese waiting to be eating.
A golf ball that is getting ready to be hit.

Look up high,
Look at the sky,
Can you see?
The moon and sparkly stars?

The changing moon is like a sharp banana waiting to be eating.
A bright hammock swinging side to side.
A sparkly moustache waving in the wind.

Look up high,
Look at the sky,
Can you see?
The moon and sparkly stars?

Links: Archive |EntryThe Changing Moon - Liam

The full moon is like a hard round basketball spinning around the world.
A big round birthday cake just sitting there alone.
A round baseball getting hit up into the air and not moving.


One two three,
Canít you see?
There is one here with me.

The changing moon is like a small curvy banana just sitting there waiting to get eaten.
A white lonely sea saw just sitting there waiting to get played on,
A round shiny handle waiting to get pulled.


One two three,
Canít you see?
There is no one here with me.

By Liam

Links: Archive |Entrythechanging moon - David

The full moon

Is like a White round basket ball,
A bumpy giant face,
With hairs across his face,
A big lonely crying face .

Look up High
Youíll see the sky the
moon and the twinkling stars .

The changing moon,
is like a small basket mouth,
a bright round chair swinging.
A white bed rocking in the sky,

Look up high
Youíll see the sky
The moon and the twinkling stars.

Links: Archive |EntryThe changing moon - by Zoe.

The full moon is like a white cosy luxurious fluffy cushion,
A white button with no holes starring at planet mars,
A white ghost space ship just bobbing around in space.

0ne, Two Three canít you see me and the moon going zoom zoom zoom?

The changing moon is like a half eaten jaffa cake which is in an empty bin,
A sharp smile with a sparkly white Hollywood touch,
A sharply curved banana all lonely at night.

One, Two there canít you see me and the moon going zoom zoom zoom?

Links: Archive |EntryThe Changing Moon - Declan

The full moon is like,
A lonely man standing,
Alone in a street.
A bright crystal ball,
Shining in the sky.
A white football,
Not being played with.


In the sky up so high,
Shining like a star,
Iím the moon Iíll go soon,
Morning is near by.


The changing moon is
Like a lonely coat peg,
With nothing on it.
A hammock made of
Stone swinging with no
One on it.
A sad face crying,
With stone tears.


In the sky up so high,
Shining like a star,
Iím the moon Iíll go soon morning,
Is near by.

Links: Archive |EntryThe Changing Moon By Kimberly

The Changing Moon


The full moon is like a gigantic
Cake that the world would enjoy
A bit of gold you can digest
It is just luxury a holiday that
Lasts a lifetime.

Can you see?
Can you see?
The moon is still in history
Itís big and bright
Like a light shining in
The middle of the night.

The changing is like
A very happy smile looking
At the planets
Like a hammock or
A banana waiting to be eating.

Can you see?
Can you see?
The moon is still in history
Its big and bright
Like a light shining in
The middle of the night.

Links: Archive |EntryThe Changing Moon - Brian

The full moon is like a massive golf ball staring at the twinkling stars,
A white face looking at everything all about it.

The sun is out,
So the moon is not,
The sun goes,
So the moon is out.

The changing moon is like a sharp pointy nail scratching the sky,
A hammock swinging side to side.
A small bridge in the middle of nowhere.

The sun is out,
So the moon is not,
The sun goes,
So the moon is out.