Dart Flying Poetry:
We did a quick write after flying the paper planes. These poems came out of that experience.
It flew, it blew, it took a gust of wind
Went high, went low, it took a gust of wind
Turned round, turned a loop it took a gust of wind
Took up, to fly,
With a gust of wind. By Lucas
Tumbling downwards
Falling like a large lead brick
Along with my hopes
As the plane crashes
I fume quietly in my head
Stupid paper dart By Ben
Wow looks like fun.
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