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	<title>Sandaig Poets</title>
	<subtitle>Poems from Sandaig Primary School</subtitle>
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	<updated>2008-08-03T20:37:54+01:00</updated>
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	<name>John</name>
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	<entry>
		<title>the street i live in</title>
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		<updated>2008-06-12T11:35:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-06-12T11:35:00+01:00</published>
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		<summary type="text">I live near a park no ordinary park.
It’s abandoned, abandoned, abandoned

I live down the road of a big football park and it’s not
Abandoned, abandoned, abandoned

I play in a place were no person goes and it’s 
Abandoned, abandoned, abandoned

There is a house who belongs to a man he has moved and
It’s abandoned, abandoned, abandoned 
Iain</summary>
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                I live near a park no ordinary park.<br />
It’s abandoned, abandoned, abandoned<br />
<br />
I live down the road of a big football park and it’s not<br />
Abandoned, abandoned, abandoned<br />
<br />
I play in a place were no person goes and it’s <br />
Abandoned, abandoned, abandoned<br />
<br />
There is a house who belongs to a man he has moved and<br />
It’s abandoned, abandoned, abandoned <br />
Iain
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>were i live iain</title>
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		<updated>2008-06-11T09:30:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-06-11T09:30:00+01:00</published>
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		<summary type="text">Dogs
Big, small
Hairy, short-haired, bald
Barking all day all night
pups

iain</summary>
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                Dogs<br />
Big, small<br />
Hairy, short-haired, bald<br />
Barking all day all night<br />
pups<br />
<br />
iain
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>poles</title>
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		<updated>2008-06-10T12:16:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-06-10T12:16:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1906</id>
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		<summary type="text">Dogs
Big, small
Hairy, short-haired, bald
Barking all day and all night
Pups 

iain</summary>
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                Dogs<br />
Big, small<br />
Hairy, short-haired, bald<br />
Barking all day and all night<br />
Pups <br />
<br />
iain
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>pavements</title>
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		<updated>2008-06-10T12:04:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-06-10T12:04:00+01:00</published>
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		<summary type="text">Pavements
destroyed bored 
breaking boring dying
stamped on every day
stone pavements</summary>
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                Pavements<br />
destroyed bored <br />
breaking boring dying<br />
stamped on every day<br />
stone pavements
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>unhappy snake - Scott</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-30T14:09:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-30T14:09:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1896</id>
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		<summary type="text">Slivery wiggly wrinkly
Fast and furious
Snap chunk DEAD!
Snappy, snappy, snappy


Some are slow
Some are fast 
Some are furious
Snappy, snappy, snappy


Quite and snappy 
Slimily ready to 
Catch its prey 
Mmm tasty
Snappy, snappy, snappy



Snakes are just not me
Snakes are just too quick 
Snakes are thin just to thin for me
Remember they are 
Snappy, snappy, snappy



scott</summary>
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                Slivery wiggly wrinkly<br />
Fast and furious<br />
Snap chunk DEAD!<br />
Snappy, snappy, snappy<br />
<br />
<br />
Some are slow<br />
Some are fast <br />
Some are furious<br />
Snappy, snappy, snappy<br />
<br />
<br />
Quite and snappy <br />
Slimily ready to <br />
Catch its prey <br />
Mmm tasty<br />
Snappy, snappy, snappy<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Snakes are just not me<br />
Snakes are just too quick <br />
Snakes are thin just to thin for me<br />
Remember they are <br />
Snappy, snappy, snappy<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
scott
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>the chocolate song</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-30T14:07:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-30T14:07:00+01:00</published>
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		<summary type="text">Neither toy nor rubbish am I
But I am a sweet
And I am
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate

Neither hard nor soft am I 
But I am brown and perfect
And I am 
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate

Neither goo nor soggy am I
But I am beyond your wildest dreams
And I am
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate

Neither sweet nor sour am I
But I am like a cloud in the sky
And I am
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate

But melt me and dip 
A strawberry in me it is so yummy
And I am
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate

By Lisa</summary>
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                Neither toy nor rubbish am I<br />
But I am a sweet<br />
And I am<br />
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate<br />
<br />
Neither hard nor soft am I <br />
But I am brown and perfect<br />
And I am <br />
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate<br />
<br />
Neither goo nor soggy am I<br />
But I am beyond your wildest dreams<br />
And I am<br />
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate<br />
<br />
Neither sweet nor sour am I<br />
But I am like a cloud in the sky<br />
And I am<br />
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate<br />
<br />
But melt me and dip <br />
A strawberry in me it is so yummy<br />
And I am<br />
Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate<br />
<br />
By Lisa
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>walking the streets</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-30T13:20:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-30T13:20:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1893</id>
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		<summary type="text">Walking the streets
  


Day one

The homeless walk the streets feeling unloved and down in his self.
Slowly but surely he’s dying, dying, dying.

Day two

I wonder if there is there anyone out that feels something for me.
I’m in a bad state, someone turn me in.
Slowly but surely he’s dying, dying, dying.

Day three      

There he sits like a skeleton with his rags barely on his body.
Slowly but surely he’s dying, dying, dying.

The day of his death

Help please help; it’s my last days alive please save me from a lonely death.
Slowly but surely he’s dead.

By
    Natasha</summary>
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                Walking the streets<br />
  <br />
<br />
<br />
Day one<br />
<br />
The homeless walk the streets feeling unloved and down in his self.<br />
Slowly but surely he’s dying, dying, dying.<br />
<br />
Day two<br />
<br />
I wonder if there is there anyone out that feels something for me.<br />
I’m in a bad state, someone turn me in.<br />
Slowly but surely he’s dying, dying, dying.<br />
<br />
Day three      <br />
<br />
There he sits like a skeleton with his rags barely on his body.<br />
Slowly but surely he’s dying, dying, dying.<br />
<br />
The day of his death<br />
<br />
Help please help; it’s my last days alive please save me from a lonely death.<br />
Slowly but surely he’s dead.<br />
<br />
By<br />
    Natasha
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Dark song</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-30T12:05:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-30T12:05:00+01:00</published>
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		<summary type="text">Dark song

In the night while we slumber, 
If you look outside
Dark, Dark, Dark

If you are outside
Past your bed time 
You will never get home because
Dark, Dark, Dark

If it is day, shut your eyes 
And count to four
And outside it will be
Dark, Dark, Dark

If you don’t like your mum and dad
Point to them and shout DARK! All will be
Dark, Dark, Dark

Paul</summary>
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                Dark song<br />
<br />
In the night while we slumber, <br />
If you look outside<br />
Dark, Dark, Dark<br />
<br />
If you are outside<br />
Past your bed time <br />
You will never get home because<br />
Dark, Dark, Dark<br />
<br />
If it is day, shut your eyes <br />
And count to four<br />
And outside it will be<br />
Dark, Dark, Dark<br />
<br />
If you don’t like your mum and dad<br />
Point to them and shout DARK! All will be<br />
Dark, Dark, Dark<br />
<br />
Paul
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>German shepards - David</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-29T12:10:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-29T12:10:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1888</id>
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		<summary type="text">In the day I’m an angel by 
Night I’m the devil 

So don’t try
Escape because I bite bite bite

I was used at war camps I’m trained
To kill

So don’t try
Escape because I bite bite bite
 
My teeth are cleaned like dentists
But our dentist is a butcher
 
So don’t try
Escape because I bite bite bite

I have killed, I have a plot you better 
Watch or you will be a jelly tot

So don’t try
Escape because I bite bite bite

David</summary>
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                In the day I’m an angel by <br />
Night I’m the devil <br />
<br />
So don’t try<br />
Escape because I bite bite bite<br />
<br />
I was used at war camps I’m trained<br />
To kill<br />
<br />
So don’t try<br />
Escape because I bite bite bite<br />
 <br />
My teeth are cleaned like dentists<br />
But our dentist is a butcher<br />
 <br />
So don’t try<br />
Escape because I bite bite bite<br />
<br />
I have killed, I have a plot you better <br />
Watch or you will be a jelly tot<br />
<br />
So don’t try<br />
Escape because I bite bite bite<br />
<br />
David
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Evolution-brandon</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-29T12:08:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-29T12:08:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1887</id>
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		<summary type="text">Evolution


In the sea we lived 
In the sea we died
On the land we crawled
On the land we ran
Evolving Evolving Evolving

In the sky we flew 
In the sky we fought
On the land we grew
On the land we ate
 Evolving Evolving Evolving

In the past we worked
In the past we starved
We invented what we need
In the present we grow 
Evolving Evolving Evolving</summary>
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                Evolution<br />
<br />
<br />
In the sea we lived <br />
In the sea we died<br />
On the land we crawled<br />
On the land we ran<br />
Evolving Evolving Evolving<br />
<br />
In the sky we flew <br />
In the sky we fought<br />
On the land we grew<br />
On the land we ate<br />
 Evolving Evolving Evolving<br />
<br />
In the past we worked<br />
In the past we starved<br />
We invented what we need<br />
In the present we grow <br />
Evolving Evolving Evolving
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>War Song - Dale</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-29T12:07:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-29T12:07:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1886</id>
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		<summary type="text">We have guns and swords
But soldiers still feel 
Anger and fear in there
Hearts, Hearts, Hearts

We have cannons and crossbows
But we still feel 
Evil and Greed in our
Hearts, Hearts, Hearts

We have strong and weak
But soldiers are still
Scared Afraid in our
Hearts, Hearts, Hearts

We have weapons of mass destruction
But we still feel the
Evil that conquers are
Hearts, Hearts, Hearts

We have memories of this evil time
But we all still feel the
Sins that we did in our
Hearts, Hearts, Hearts
 
Dale</summary>
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                We have guns and swords<br />
But soldiers still feel <br />
Anger and fear in there<br />
Hearts, Hearts, Hearts<br />
<br />
We have cannons and crossbows<br />
But we still feel <br />
Evil and Greed in our<br />
Hearts, Hearts, Hearts<br />
<br />
We have strong and weak<br />
But soldiers are still<br />
Scared Afraid in our<br />
Hearts, Hearts, Hearts<br />
<br />
We have weapons of mass destruction<br />
But we still feel the<br />
Evil that conquers are<br />
Hearts, Hearts, Hearts<br />
<br />
We have memories of this evil time<br />
But we all still feel the<br />
Sins that we did in our<br />
Hearts, Hearts, Hearts<br />
 <br />
Dale
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>The rangers’ poem</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-29T12:06:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-29T12:06:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1885</id>
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		<summary type="text">Neither Messi nor Ronaldo have they 
But can still beat Celtic
And they 
Score, score, score

They have songs, players and support
But all these things can lead to death
And they
Score, score, score

They can win the league
We don’t win all the time
But can
Score, score, score

I love them I support them I like them
And we have Novo and Boyd
Who can 
Score, score, score

Jack</summary>
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                Neither Messi nor Ronaldo have they <br />
But can still beat Celtic<br />
And they <br />
Score, score, score<br />
<br />
They have songs, players and support<br />
But all these things can lead to death<br />
And they<br />
Score, score, score<br />
<br />
They can win the league<br />
We don’t win all the time<br />
But can<br />
Score, score, score<br />
<br />
I love them I support them I like them<br />
And we have Novo and Boyd<br />
Who can <br />
Score, score, score<br />
<br />
Jack
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Poem of fighting</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-29T11:59:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-29T11:59:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1883</id>
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		<summary type="text">Neither knifes nor bats have I
But I fight with my body
And I have
Fists fists fists.

Neither Guns nor bombs have I
But I fight with my powers
And I have
Fists fists fists.

Neither pals nor cars have I
But I fight with my force
And I have
Fists fists fists

Neither shoes nor socks have I
But I will fight with my bare feet
And I have
Fists fists fists

Lee Mcg</summary>
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                Neither knifes nor bats have I<br />
But I fight with my body<br />
And I have<br />
Fists fists fists.<br />
<br />
Neither Guns nor bombs have I<br />
But I fight with my powers<br />
And I have<br />
Fists fists fists.<br />
<br />
Neither pals nor cars have I<br />
But I fight with my force<br />
And I have<br />
Fists fists fists<br />
<br />
Neither shoes nor socks have I<br />
But I will fight with my bare feet<br />
And I have<br />
Fists fists fists<br />
<br />
Lee Mcg
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Fire</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-29T11:59:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-29T11:59:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1884</id>
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		<summary type="text">I am the fire I destroy anything I can
Nothing can stop me 
And you will hear 
SNAP, CRACKLE, POP

Neither weapons nor anything
I am a weapon
And you will hear 
SNAP, CRACKLE, POP

The best thing I burn is bushes
 I will burn you
And you will hear
SNAP, CRACKLE, POP

I will be back
Set a light to paper 
And you will hear 
SNAP, CRACKLE, POP
      IAIN</summary>
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                I am the fire I destroy anything I can<br />
Nothing can stop me <br />
And you will hear <br />
SNAP, CRACKLE, POP<br />
<br />
Neither weapons nor anything<br />
I am a weapon<br />
And you will hear <br />
SNAP, CRACKLE, POP<br />
<br />
The best thing I burn is bushes<br />
 I will burn you<br />
And you will hear<br />
SNAP, CRACKLE, POP<br />
<br />
I will be back<br />
Set a light to paper <br />
And you will hear <br />
SNAP, CRACKLE, POP<br />
      IAIN
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Tigers</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-29T11:55:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-29T11:55:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1882</id>
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		<summary type="text">They sleep all day,
They hunt all night,
But they eat their food in the morning light.

Strike, still,
Pounce, pounce, pounce.

Don’t move a muscle,
As still as can be,
I better run or he’ll catch me.

Strike, still,
Pounce, pounce, pounce.

I blend with my surroundings,
My pray can’t see,
For I will catch them if they don’t hurry.

Strike, still,
Pounce, pounce, pounce.

No sound at all,
You can’t hear,
Even if I’m some where near.

Strike, still,
Pounce, pounce, pounce.

I climb up trees,
I see you from a high,
If you look you could see my eye.

Strike, still,
Pounce, pounce, pounce.
Abbie</summary>
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                They sleep all day,<br />
They hunt all night,<br />
But they eat their food in the morning light.<br />
<br />
Strike, still,<br />
Pounce, pounce, pounce.<br />
<br />
Don’t move a muscle,<br />
As still as can be,<br />
I better run or he’ll catch me.<br />
<br />
Strike, still,<br />
Pounce, pounce, pounce.<br />
<br />
I blend with my surroundings,<br />
My pray can’t see,<br />
For I will catch them if they don’t hurry.<br />
<br />
Strike, still,<br />
Pounce, pounce, pounce.<br />
<br />
No sound at all,<br />
You can’t hear,<br />
Even if I’m some where near.<br />
<br />
Strike, still,<br />
Pounce, pounce, pounce.<br />
<br />
I climb up trees,<br />
I see you from a high,<br />
If you look you could see my eye.<br />
<br />
Strike, still,<br />
Pounce, pounce, pounce.<br />
Abbie
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Dogs Stephanie</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-29T11:52:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-29T11:52:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1881</id>
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		<summary type="text">Chase its tail chase a cat
Hit a ball with a bat
But beware I 
Bite, Bite, Bite!

Chew on metal lick on rust
Dig up flowers I must
But beware I
Bite, Bite, Bite!

Munch on biscuits chew on bones
Step on my foot and I groan
But beware I
Bite, Bite, Bite!

By Stephanie</summary>
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                Chase its tail chase a cat<br />
Hit a ball with a bat<br />
But beware I <br />
Bite, Bite, Bite!<br />
<br />
Chew on metal lick on rust<br />
Dig up flowers I must<br />
But beware I<br />
Bite, Bite, Bite!<br />
<br />
Munch on biscuits chew on bones<br />
Step on my foot and I groan<br />
But beware I<br />
Bite, Bite, Bite!<br />
<br />
By Stephanie
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>The Amazon Poem</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sandaigprimary.co.uk/pivot/pivot/entry.php?id=1872&amp;w=sandaig_poets" />
		<updated>2008-05-15T13:51:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-15T13:51:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1872</id>
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		<summary type="text">Monkeys swing around
Insects about the ground
Sticks and rocks on the rainforest floor
Tigers going ROAR!
Trees all about us
Animals going buzz
Fascinating animals
And even mammals
Growing things about me and you 
Amazon is not like a zoo
Ocelots eating its prey 
A little grey 
I wonder where the animals live.
All its animals try to give
Animals drinking and eating 
All the animals meeting
People saying how wonderful it is 
Covered in green and more it is mouldy rocks 
Rocks, rocks and more rocks</summary>
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                Monkeys swing around<br />
Insects about the ground<br />
Sticks and rocks on the rainforest floor<br />
Tigers going ROAR!<br />
Trees all about us<br />
Animals going buzz<br />
Fascinating animals<br />
And even mammals<br />
Growing things about me and you <br />
Amazon is not like a zoo<br />
Ocelots eating its prey <br />
A little grey <br />
I wonder where the animals live.<br />
All its animals try to give<br />
Animals drinking and eating <br />
All the animals meeting<br />
People saying how wonderful it is <br />
Covered in green and more it is mouldy rocks <br />
Rocks, rocks and more rocks
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p7pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Rainforest Poem</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-15T13:46:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-15T13:46:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1871</id>
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		<summary type="text">Rainforest poem 

What can you see?
A chunky tall tree
 
What can you smell? 
A bunch of blue bells
 
What can you feel?
A bear having its meal
 
What can you hear?
A bird tweeting near
 
I could wonder
     How it all got here
 
By Chloe And Stephanie</summary>
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                Rainforest poem <br />
<br />
What can you see?<br />
A chunky tall tree<br />
 <br />
What can you smell? <br />
A bunch of blue bells<br />
 <br />
What can you feel?<br />
A bear having its meal<br />
 <br />
What can you hear?<br />
A bird tweeting near<br />
 <br />
I could wonder<br />
     How it all got here<br />
 <br />
By Chloe And Stephanie
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p7pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>The Rainforest</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sandaigprimary.co.uk/pivot/pivot/entry.php?id=1870&amp;w=sandaig_poets" />
		<updated>2008-05-15T13:45:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-15T13:45:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1870</id>
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		<summary type="text">The Rainforest

Roses are red
Violets are blue,
And this poem will deeply inspire you.

Roar of lion
Army of ants
Inside their homes
Nest of birds
Fight of rhino beetles
On the trees
Reptiles awake
Enter but beware
Sunlight sleeps
The end.

By Matthew and Scott</summary>
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                The Rainforest<br />
<br />
Roses are red<br />
Violets are blue,<br />
And this poem will deeply inspire you.<br />
<br />
Roar of lion<br />
Army of ants<br />
Inside their homes<br />
Nest of birds<br />
Fight of rhino beetles<br />
On the trees<br />
Reptiles awake<br />
Enter but beware<br />
Sunlight sleeps<br />
The end.<br />
<br />
By Matthew and Scott
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p7pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>The Rainforest</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sandaigprimary.co.uk/pivot/pivot/entry.php?id=1869&amp;w=sandaig_poets" />
		<updated>2008-05-15T13:44:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-05-15T13:44:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1869</id>
		<link rel="related" type="text/html" href=""  />
		<summary type="text">The Rainforest

Roses are red
Violets are blue,
And this poem will deeply inspire you.

Roar of lion
Army of ants
Inside their homes
Nest of birds
Fight of rhino beetles
On the trees
Reptiles awake
Enter but beware
Sunlight sleeps
The end.

By Matthew and Scott</summary>
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                The Rainforest<br />
<br />
Roses are red<br />
Violets are blue,<br />
And this poem will deeply inspire you.<br />
<br />
Roar of lion<br />
Army of ants<br />
Inside their homes<br />
Nest of birds<br />
Fight of rhino beetles<br />
On the trees<br />
Reptiles awake<br />
Enter but beware<br />
Sunlight sleeps<br />
The end.<br />
<br />
By Matthew and Scott
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p7pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>5 words to describe Scotland. Paul</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sandaigprimary.co.uk/pivot/pivot/entry.php?id=1803&amp;w=sandaig_poets" />
		<updated>2008-02-05T12:03:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2008-02-05T12:03:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1803</id>
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		<summary type="text">Green
  Highlanders
    Tartan
      Burns
        Haggis</summary>
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                <pre>Green<br />
  Highlanders<br />
    Tartan<br />
      Burns<br />
        Haggis<br />
</pre>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>p6pupil</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>my baby cousin Rhys</title>
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		<updated>2007-11-23T12:15:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2007-11-23T12:15:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1739</id>
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		<summary type="text">He’s so small he’s so cute
He’s so soft and very delicate.
If you go to his house you
Better watch out or else.
He might bite. If you 
Don’t annoy him he’ll cuddle you instead.
When he cuddles you’ll feel his head.
You’ll love how it feels very smooth but when you hold him make sure  you don’t 
Drop him.</summary>
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                He’s so small he’s so cute<br />
He’s so soft and very delicate.<br />
If you go to his house you<br />
Better watch out or else.<br />
He might bite. If you <br />
Don’t annoy him he’ll cuddle you instead.<br />
When he cuddles you’ll feel his head.<br />
You’ll love how it feels very smooth but when you hold him make sure  you don’t <br />
Drop him.
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>primary5</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>My Baby Brother by Mikey</title>
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		<updated>2007-11-23T12:14:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2007-11-23T12:14:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1738</id>
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		<summary type="text">He’ s in the house and wearing his new shoes.On  my arms is baby and  when he wriggles I
wobble. My  mum takes him off me because he needs his dinner .After his dinner my mum said that I could hold him.At  night I give him a cuddle.</summary>
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                He’ s in the house and wearing his new shoes.On  my arms is baby and  when he wriggles I<br />
wobble. My  mum takes him off me because he needs his dinner .After his dinner my mum said that I could hold him.At  night I give him a cuddle.
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>primary5</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Holding my brother - David</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sandaigprimary.co.uk/pivot/pivot/entry.php?id=1736&amp;w=sandaig_poets" />
		<updated>2007-11-23T12:13:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2007-11-23T12:13:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1736</id>
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		<summary type="text">I was in my house holding my brother and my mum and dad asked me do I want to get a photo with me holding
My brother.

It was in my living room.
I was scared because I have not held a baby before I in my life. Sssssssssh</summary>
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                I was in my house holding my brother and my mum and dad asked me do I want to get a photo with me holding<br />
My brother.<br />
<br />
It was in my living room.<br />
I was scared because I have not held a baby before I in my life. Sssssssssh
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>primary5</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>my baby brother-charli</title>
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		<updated>2007-11-23T12:11:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2007-11-23T12:11:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1734</id>
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		<summary type="text">My little brother is soft.He is delicate he is fragile when I cuddle him he is so special to me. When he was four I loved him more and he is so special to me because he was my first little brother

He is beautiful and when I hold him I wish I had more brother’s and sister’s my wish came TRUE.</summary>
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                My little brother is soft.He is delicate he is fragile when I cuddle him he is so special to me. When he was four I loved him more and he is so special to me because he was my first little brother<br />
<br />
He is beautiful and when I hold him I wish I had more brother’s and sister’s my wish came TRUE.
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>primary5</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Weather  poem - Caitlin</title>
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		<updated>2007-11-23T12:10:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2007-11-23T12:10:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:pivotpowered,2008:sandaigpoets.1733</id>
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		<summary type="text">Weather is hot ,
Weather is   cold, 
Weather can  Be good and also dull andVery   Bold,
I love my countres  Weather Because it  not to cold .</summary>
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                Weather is hot ,<br />
Weather is   cold, <br />
Weather can  Be good and also dull andVery   Bold,<br />
I love my countres  Weather Because it  not to cold .
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>primary5</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
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