My poem: Tiny Warm House

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
A girl
Waiting
Treasures still under the cold water
She sleeps in a tiny warm house.

Here is a photo of my poem.

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