At school we have been working on our writing skills. One day, we thought we should write a poem. I know my poem by heart. It is called Tiny Warm House.
Tiny Warm House, By Cole Pontefract
Silent ocean slowly moving
Treasures still under the cold water
She sleeps in a tiny warm house.
Here is a photo of my poem.
2 thoughts on “My poem: Tiny Warm House”
I love this poem Cole. I was so happy to hear you recite it out loud at your school.