Miss Whittaker helped us to get an idea of what this is going to be like by doing a poem and box herself. Here's the poem:
My Treasure Box
I will put in my boxa playful dolphin jumping through the Coral Sea
the gentle tropical breeze blowing over palm leaves
a fire dragon’s poppy red breath
I will put in my box
an underwater reef’s silent beauty
Atlantic surf excited by the new moon
New Caledonian shells washed up on faraway shores
I will put in my box
a pheasant perched delicately on a tree of life’s emerald branches
a Chinese lucky cat’s majestic purr
Totero, the friendly wood spirit
My box is fashioned from precious Indian rubies
which twinkle during a red moon,
I will have adventures with my box
we will swim through an eternal whirlpool of happiness together
And here's the box she's created:
Now it's time for us to start making our boxes...
Oh Miss Whittika that was a lovely poem !!
ReplyDeleteI really liked your poem a lot! I can´t wait until we do the box!
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