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Six-room process With Adrian

Adrian’s poem:  

 I WAS NEXT A BIRD:                                                                                                                                Zehra’s poem:

 I was next to a bird                                          I do not know                                                                     The sun was bright.          

I was the third.                                                 I’m feeling happy.                                                               It had lots of light.                               

I was flying.                                                       Because i’m next to a bird                                                The ground was hard.

Right next to a bird.                                        Chirping birds                                                                       My mind was blank.

The sun was bright.                                         Chirping birds                                                                     I met an animal and

And I was light.                                                 Chirping birds                                                                    I named it HANK?!

And so was the bird.                                                                                                                                         It was my BEST friend.

The bird was cheeping.                                                                                                                                   And it suprisingly could bend.

And I was peeping.                                                                                                                                           calm and gentle,

To look at the birds.                                                                                                                                        calm and gentle,

I am next to a school.                                                                                                                                        calm and gentle.

Why would I be next to a school?

Does the bird like me?

Or does it like someone else?

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