After creating a sound map in Geography, 3CO wrote poems about Ilfracombe and performed them in our Forest School area.
'How I feel about Ilfracombe'
I see the long bushy trees
I see the whizzy bus
I hear the swishy grass
I hear a strange bell
I smell the fresh breeze.
Rose Melbourne
I hear speeding cars
I smell the alive grass
I feel the gusty wind
Ilfracombe is just beautiful.
Joseph Dos Santos
I see the overgrown grass, that has not been cut
I see the pool that we have been to
I hear the howling of the wind blowing through my hair
I hear the trees rustling in my ear
I just love where I live.
Isla Dyer
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