Thursday, 13 December 2012

My Onomatopoeia Poem



At the park I like to hear....
The cracking of the see saw jumping up and down
The swish, swash of the swing moving forward and back
The squeak of the slide as you head down
The slippery pole as you go straight down to the ground
The stomping feet on the steps
The rubbing on the monkey bars

And finally the joyful, laughter and yelling children!

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