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Fynley @ Greymouth High School
Greymouth, New Zealand
Friday 11 May 2018
Monday 26 March 2018
Fynley's metaphors
Fynley is a dragon blood tree, standing up in tough conditions
Fynley is a truck helping and moving heavy loads
Fynley is a peanut butter, jelly and mustard sandwich
unique and different, crunchy, wobbly and hot.
unique and different, crunchy, wobbly and hot.
Fynley is a puffer jacket holding and keeping people warm
Fynley is a street light helping people, lighting up
their path to see their way
their path to see their way
Tuesday 6 March 2018
Wednesday 8 March 2017
Thursday 2 February 2017
Fynley Portrait Poem
My heir is like the golden silky sand blowing in the breezy wind.
my arms like cannons shooting ball all thro the day writing and typing words.
My intalijins like atlantis appearing and disappearing in the my legs like v8 supercars moving like the wind and paring me thro the day. random.
My nose like a black hole never been entered or explored.
My hands like forklifts lifting and moving writing and drawing things
My eyes like security cmaras watching everything and not missing a movement.my frekils like gold nugets all over my face.
My teeth like hammers and Knives crush in and cutting food
Be yourself and don't let others get you down
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Monday 5 September 2016
fathers day
For social studies we did fathers day. Father's day is not just about your dad it is celibrated for the people who take responsibility for you and how take the place of your dad and the people that are close to you. If you think about it you realize what they gave up for you there time their money the things they need their food and most of all there love. This is a funny picture we had to do for our booklet
Saturday 11 June 2016
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