The whole class did collaborative art, Salvador Dali, first we painted four by five square then did little patterns with pen.
This is a poem I did called Neverbelieve
NEVERBELIEVE
In the land of Neverbeliveve, I watched the autumn leaves dance as they fall from the old magical tree.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I touched the slowly, swarming sky-gliders surrounding me.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I painted the vast open heather covered landscape.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I saw horses galloping as fast as you say bolt.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I imagined lambs springing along with their kind caring mums following them.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I felt the memory of my old dog like yesterday
this is a start of A poem I did
these are start of the our poems were going to. makeI sit snuggled in my bed overthinking about tomorrow. My anxiety kicks in I feel a tear trickle down my panicking face. I go in to my own world all thoughts and sounds descend into darkness.